He's Coming to Town - Hart

"There's not a place with less people." Hart laughed, shaking his head at her suggestion. Even the benches interspersed throughout the halls, and the rest areas, were filled with people: exhausted parents allowing their children to play, nursing mothers, the elderly and the disabled who couldn't make it very far without resting. He and Sloane were both able-bodied and had no excuse. "Besides, didn't you say you wanted to just get it over with?"

Perhaps he had misunderstood, but that was what he'd assumed when she had rejected his offer to do her shopping for her so she didn't have to deal with the crowds.

"No resting, resting is for the people who've been here since opening."

"Alas." Hart returned her feeble grin with a more genuine one of his own. "If you want less crowded you'll have to learn how to use the internet and shop online."

The remark about wanting to look around was met with a nonchalant shrug and a terse nod of acknowledgement, "Well, yeah." He laughed, "I told you I didn't really know what I'm getting anyone. But I'll come back later and look some more. Maybe there'll be some new deals then."

With that he lifted one hand, pointing straight ahead, "So what are you waiting for? Let's get to it!"