There's a couple bar-style seats along the counter - probably for exactly this purpose, as the manager seems the sort to accept people talking to him as he works. When Kitty hops up and asks her question, he stops fiddling with the spout of a bottle of peppermint syrup and gives her a funny look over his glasses. His eyebrows are raised in curiosity even as he's frowning at her. "Now, who says I found them anywhere?"