[There are few things Narancia gives a shit about in life less than The Law. He's not sure whether rearranging price lists on food carts is necessarily against the law, granted, but it's probably at the very least frowned upon to people whose alignments are in any permutation of lawful, and Narancia is so very much the opposite of that. So when Jester ropes him into her shenanigans, he barely even hesitates before he hops up onto the roof of the cart to get the best vantage point, since he can't track carbon dioxide with Aerosmith anymore. And unless the shopkeep turns out to be some starvingly poor woman supporting several children or something? He's not going to feel remotely bad about it either.]
marketplace!
All clear for now.