"Oh, things have been about the same since we opened," he said, sighing and giving the universal hand wobble for so-so. "I sell more cellphones than of course but then that's what most people can afford. The juice bar hasn't picked up yet but it's only been open a few weeks. I was thinking of putting a more permanent sign in the window, you know? That grande opening one is getting a bit wind worn." He skinned the peach and split it in half to remove the pit, which was actually smaller than normal. "You see this?" he said holding up the peach halves to the light. "Just this one peach has nearly 1800 Calories. And those are food calories, not SI calories. Buddy of mine is a genetic engineer he's been doing special orders for me for months splicing every fruit that people love to eat with that rare breed of super high calorie fructose he discovered. This one here is the latest. The last batch tasted way too sweet. This time he got it right but I still mix it with a few other things to get the taste just so." He grinned widely as he dropped it into the blending pitcher along with half of a mango, plenty of ice and a couple of strawberries. He blended it for a bit before adding some sort of green powder. "There we go," he said, almost purring. He poured part of the mixture into a glass and slid it to his undercover celebrity friend.