At some point, a teenage boy with dark hair and sea-green eyes will wander over, eyeing Jyn's table of treats. Not so much the tea and coffee because - whatever, he's not so into it - but cupcakes. Yeah, he can appreciate a decent cupcake.

He'd been helping out at a table for the past hour and a half, selling batches of blue chocolate-chip cookies (the otherwise terribly monikered 'bluekies') but with his attention span (the size of a gnat's), it was never going to go beyond the two-hour mark. How did he even get roped into this event? It was probably the promise of all-you-can-eat treats. Yeah, that's probably it.

All things considered, Percy's pretty proud of his ability to stick around for as long as he did but here he is now, looking for something to spend his money on.

"Hi." He offers her a quick wave. "Okay, so what can I get here for five hard-earned dollars?"