Perry had been in the cereal isle of the local grocery store (CapeMart? What kind of a name was that anyway?) for probably over an hour just trying in vein hopes to find something resembling a familiar brand, particularly the cereal he and his friend used to practically live off of back in the day when the odd flat phone Antony Pleasant made him carry around started making trumpet sounds, he'd nearly thrown it, instead staring mutely at it once he got it out of his pocket to try and figure out which symbol he was supposed to press to make it stop.

While this was happening he hadn't realized he's kind of blocking the small isle for someone behind him. "Cheese and crackers Pleasant, how does this thing even work?"