"Great." Mick muttered in annoyance but the baby kept squirming, he looked unhappy and for some reason, it was bugging the hell out of him. He didn't like those little whimpers. He didn't like to see the kid so unhappy and hell, he'd hate it if he had to sit around in something like that. With a huff, he took the baby off Leonard in a snap decision, grabbed the bag of diapers that had just been scanned and stormed off to the women's bathroom. Something that, debatably, was a terrible idea. The thing about Mick was not only was he stubborn and determined when he wanted to be but he was also pretty good at charming people.

He called into the bathroom, stating his intentions and once no one overly objected, he set himself the task of changing him so the kid would stop whining and be happy again, explaining his thinking to any girl that entered and most seemed chill. Or offered feedback. Even so, he wasn't very good at it, his first go was hazardous at best but he soon wrestled the baby back into his onesie and returned from the bathroom just as the shop security turned up. "Oh, fuck off, what else am I going to do? Put a changing table in the mens room, genius." Mick dismissed as he slipped away from the security and came back over to Leonard, stone faced and holding a now content baby. "He's a boy."