Unable To Straighten The Situation

(I’m straightening a table of clothes when a customer walks into the section. She seems interested in the clothes on the table I’m working on.)

Me: “Hello! Was there anything I could grab for you, a certain size of something?”

Customer: “Oh, no, I’m okay. Thanks.”

Me: “Sure, no problem. Just let me know.”

(I continued straightening. She loitered around the section and pretty much watched me refold an entire pile of pants. About five whole seconds after I finished and walked away to the next table, I watched her pick up a pair from the middle of the pile I just finished, pulling it out so quickly that every pair on top goes flying into disarray back onto the table. I just stared in amazement as she walked away with the pants I just offered to grab for her.)