Saur groaned as he heard the sound of distant screams.
From his position in the mostly decimated establishment, which despite the marred exterior and blackened interior, kept quite full and brought in quite a large amount of widgets, he could see people run past the entrance in absolute terror.
None of my business unless someone makes it otherwise.
He tapped at his table impatiently. Why have none of those imbeciles come in to report, or bother me so I can be angry at them?!