Codi allows herself a self-satisfied grin at the back of Link's head, one last little gloat, before she slips into one of the changing rooms and closes the door to a crack behind her. Casting Disguise Self is a quick affair, but it involves some gestures and muttering under her breath that would be difficult to mask out in the open, especially if any of these other goons are Tians. A couple seconds later and she pops back out, concentration refreshed.

Now that her primary objective has been taken care of, she has a bit more time to properly look around. Codi continues her circuit of the room at a sedate pace. Idly she notes that Link has narrowed in on the side of the wall with more traditional enchanted weaponry, while the other racks of modern guns and even more advanced magitech ballistics are currently being ignored. Codi stops in front of one of them and starts sifting through the guns, weighing each in her hands, while the show behind her grows louder and more enthusiastic.

Probably best not to overstay their welcome, though. "See anything you like?" Codi calls over her shoulder.