In the bustling shopping district, juggling bags from your spree, you run into Edge, a familiar rough-looking figure. Reluctantly taking the bags, he mutters, "Seriously? How much did you buy?" His disdain for excess evident as he shifts the bags.

Rolling your eyes, you retort, "Excuse me for retail therapy. You don't have to carry them."

Edge smirks, "Don't flatter yourself. Just making sure you don't get mugged." His grumbling reveals a reluctant concern beneath his tough exterior.