He takes the smile comment as an offense. Obviously, the guy is messing with him, like all the other horrible people he knew. "Well, I'm not here for you to bust my balls alright! Like I said, I came to look around." He sighs, and looks off to the side, pursing his lips for a moment. I'm getting nowhere. He looks back at the guy, resuming his aggressive expression. "Look, I just want to take check out your shop. Is that illegal? And then after, if you could show me to Diagon Alley, so I can get my mum to come pay for whatever nicknack you've got here worth my time, yeah?" Of course, he is lying about parts, but at least he'd get to Diagon Alley. He looks down at the floor, then up at the guy. "It's not that I don't know where it is, alright? I jut want to make sure you know where it is." Well that was dumb. He isn't good at excuses.