"Okay, we can do this." The baby kept making noises and whimpering, fidgeting sadly and Mick looked at him with a frown. "He's still wet. Can we like... change him here?" Mick meant the floor, not the changing room at the back of the store where the bathroom was because that'd be a sensible and clever suggestion. Mick pushed the trolley along, certain he had everything Leonard had asked him to get.