Heath went ahead and opened for business, though Cynthia was not there. She had been there at first, but had soon left. Heath knew what she intended to do. After all, she still had Amaura's fossil with her, so naturally she was going to revive Amaura. Heath understood how she felt, and with Cynthia away, he could focus on serving his customers, which he was quite happy about. He had also asked Cynthia for an autograph to give to Misty. Misty had mentioned it to him before, so he had naturally decided to help her get one. It was not particularly troublesome, anyway.
"Do you serve breakfast?" A customer came in not long after he opened. Zoroark hurried over and helped the elderly woman inside. Heath's expression grew considerably more serious. He really had not expected his first customer to be an elderly woman. Though he did not know her age, her white hair and aged wrinkles told him she was probably quite old-the sort of person whose fall inside Heath's Food Truck could leave him paying a huge sum in compensation.
Fortunately, Heath had already put up a caution sign warning of slippery floors and installed drying equipment. Once the elderly woman came inside, her shoes should no longer be wet, which made serving her much easier. At the very least, he would not have to worry about her slipping.
"Of course. What would you like to eat?" Heath was very polite. Everyone who came to eat was a customer, and he treated them all very well. All the more so with an elderly woman like her; he took serving her very seriously. He did not want anything to happen to her in his food truck. If something did happen, he really would fall apart.
"Ah, do you have