He quickly pulled his papers to his chest, startled by the sudden attention from the woman who was looking after the shop. "Just... some notes," he said, not really answering the question. In truth, he'd heard some rumors about the owner of the shop, but they were all vague and inconsistent. He'd come here hoping to find a lead of some kind, but to no avail - but then, he couldn't imagine that evidence of possibly-illegal activities would be left out in the open, anyways. At the woman's final words, though, he couldn't help but let out a short bitter laugh. "Most people don't like it when they see me," he admitted, smiling sadly as he looked towards the floor, the brim of his hat shielding most of his face. "That wouldn't be anything new. But don't worry, I'll be out of here in a few minutes." With that, he looked back at his papers, still holding them close enough that it was hard for others to see them, and began walking around the shop one last time, checking for anything he may have missed.