Mammon blinked to himself slightly as he watched you chase Charlie around the toystore you were currently in. he crossed his lower two arms across his stomach. his third arm holding onto some snacks and his fourth arm holding his phone, scrolling through different websites for things he can knock off to make himself more money. Most of the staff in the store were nowhere to be seen as Mammon had asked (or more like threatened) them to make sure Charlie could have free reign in the shop.