OH! Finally someone went through. With a nod and a few pushes to make his way through the little crowd (as well as a few mutter apologies if he happened to jostle anyway) the boy extracted a knut from his pocket and shoved it in the slot. Did he offer money to anyone else? No. They would stop grumbling and pay eventually, yeah?


Idiots.

Of course all of these thoughts were masked behind the usual smile on his face. Yep. Nothing to see here. Smiles and then he was gone.