for the sake of yes lets say that in the same aisle there were glass bottles of idk smthn and Riel was looking thru them. He picked one up and- oops- the bottle fell to the floor and broke.
He curses under his breath as he reaches down to pick up the glass shards that won't hurt him too badly probably while frantically looking around for someone who actually knows what to do in this situation-
"it-it's fine, but I picked up the glass- OH a trash can"
he ran over to it and dumped all the glass, his hands were covered in blood and with a step back and a sharp inhale through gritted teeth it was clear that it was in fact not fine
"the floor still isn't clean, and there's probably smaller shards everywhere. I'm sorry about breaking it, I'll pay for it."
he walked up to the cashier reaching for his pocket which presumably had money in it
