There were three open registers at the center of the store, and the shortest line had only one other person ahead of them. Within a few minutes, Zatanna was able to have their acquisitions rung up, bagged, and paid for. She kept the receipt in the bag so Kyle would know how much he owed her.

Back outside, she directed him to the end of the block, before indicating to the right.

"Down this way. Two blocks, I think? I know they sell jeans there, but I can't remember if they'd carry your size or not." Since she wasn't used to looking for clothing for grown men.