[Sakura's response is tardied some - bless the stars, John finally gave her a pose she can use to finish her sketch, so please lay still for two minutes. Though that means by the time she speaks, her voice is musing and late to the party]

Ah, you meant Freshens! [How did she get that wrong... also wait, she apparently got the wrong idea again, seeing as she blinks and then glances over, peering at John]

So... you don't work at Freshens. You're at Union Grocery, and the reason I shouldn't work at the former is because the latter is superior...?

[Grocery politics]