He should have held back; the woman was visibly (or audibly) upset and none of this was helping him get Picardy's stupid books. He blinked at her, for a moment; he wasn't sure what to do here that would get him out of the bookstore quickly. But maybe it was too late for that.
"Are you friends with part-humans, or something?" Peregrine asked finally.
"Are you friends with part-humans, or something?" Peregrine asked finally.