"They must throw so much away." His gruff voice extremely disapproving. It was a lot of food, and not just shelf stable necessities but prepared dinners, crab legs, pastas, and so many desserts.

Everyone he meets wants to take the stairs! Fortunately, or maybe not depending, he will keep walking without complaint until he literally drops. Amazing what being tortured does for being able to ignore pain and not acknowledge it until it's nearly fatal.

Down the stairs he goes, barely even wobbling.

"This whole place is like that though. There's a clothing store where everything is free. Too bad everything is fucking hideous in it." Hence why he's still wearing his deputy uniform.