The Salesman's eyes widened again.
At this rate, he was on the path of having his eyes pop out because of Lillian's incomprehensible words.
He could stutteringly breathe the word, "H-huh...?" in response.
"B-but why—..."
The man immediately shook his head wildly, freeing himself from his puzzlement. Then, he turned to see what he could salvage and protect from being destroyed.
But before he could move to try to prevent any more damage to the goods—
BAM!
—He was hit hard in the centre of his chest, leading all of the air in his lungs to instantly shoot out.
"PUAGHK!"
Lillian, who had speedily flown over, had spun in the air and delivered a crushing dropkick on the Salesman's chest - causing him to go flying back dozens of metres.
THUMP THUD THUMP
He crashed and bounced off several crates, organised shelves, and large storage containers before eventually coming to the end of his flight.
THUMP!
And not even a second later—
SWISH SWISH SWISH
