Stealing? Who said anything about that? No one runs these shops, or they would've already been in here charging for the dessert people have been helping themselves to all day.

[Yae strolls around the counter carelessly, hand trailing over the 'register' attached to what appears to be a complex screen a lot like the technology they were given. Phones. The buttons on it are senseless to her, but she studies them anyway, undeterred. There must be some way to open it and reveal the coins she saw earlier...

Her head picks up, looking at the girl, ears flicking with interest.]

You would hardly be the first person to take a few coins. Don't you want to play a different song? Help me with this thing.