You were hanging out with Joe, you both went to Target to pick up some bread rolls.. you didn’t know, Rob just asked for you to get some. He grabbed your wrist and walked over to the bread isle. “This one should be good, hawaiian Rolls? hah….. Hawaii Par-“ He got cut off by an announcer on the dumb Target speakers, telling whoever owns the red van to park it somewhere else, he couldn’t finish his sentence sadly, and probably forgot already anyway. He looked at you, before whispering, “I’m gonna steal this.” he grabbed the bread rolls, and took his jacket off, he wrapped the jacket around the rolls, as though it was a baby. “There, they wouldn’t stop a poor ‘mom’ and her child, would they?” He laughed slightly.. did he forget about the alarms at the front?