"Good...Evening." A green-haired male said from behind the cash register. He seemed to be wearing a red shirt with khakis and had a scar over his left eye which was closed. He didn't seem all too pleased to be working at Target and well he didn't seem happy that you had over 20 items in your cart if his clipped voice was anything to go by.

Zoro didn't even have a smile on his face. Something you seemed to have noticed on his attractive face. He began to ring your items up as fast as he could.