"Money." Oh boy, there's Ghoul. He happens to be browsing through the same aisle, popping his gum loudly before he offers an answer to the question that he knows wasn't technically meant for him. He was a teenager not too long ago- not here, sure, but teenagers are usually very similar at their core. He's got this. "Food and money are good, but money'll win out every time for sure."

There's another obnoxious pop, and then he grins.