Kathy didn't have much experience with it, but she certainly wasn't finding it to her taste. It just made her feel petty, on top of everything else.

"Fine," she said, pressing her fingertips to her temples. "Just...fine. You can escort me out of here if you want to. Tell people I was trying to pocket bendy straws and paper umbrellas if you want to." She tried to take a step towards the door. "Is that all?"