The deli that I go to in the morning has its resident homeless person with his milk crate and bucket sitting out front. I didn’t catch the entire exchange, but I did see him leave for a sec and then drop some change off with the cashier. I don’t actually believe he got that change then and there, I was more under the impression that he was going back to his stash to get a few coins to cover what he was missing. Still though, the sight was enough to inspire a comic.