He might not be shooting the arrows today (he's running deliveries for the café), but he knows some people are out doing that. He wonders just how many 'cause he's crossed about a few people that were yelling about something for one reason or another, and others who were quite... enamored with a window, maybe a little too much.

Moving on from that, hey, there's a familiar face!

"Morning, Gramps!"

[OOC: Decided to leave final decision of ChocoShot or Quiver to you because either would be hilarious.]