They are having a pleasant chat, aren't they? That's all, nothing more. Until now. The logic posed by Shin is solid to Roxas, so it appears to him that there's only one other thing that can be earning them this kind of negative attention.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" Roxas directs this at the man coming at them with these things, not at all happy to the conclusion he's come to.

Not entirely sure what the kid is getting at, the guy responds with "What?"

At this point Roxas is letting out hot air for no good reason. "Yeah, we're half your age, maybe, and already infinitely more accomplished and better at life. We're not stuck at some shitty bar, we can actually go places. With glasses! You know what, hell with your shitty glasses, they didn't even last the entire trip."

Why he was holding onto them all this time, no one knows, but it's now that he plants his on the bar counter, wrapped in the paper bag and all. "Do you have any idea who we are? We're in a freaking band. We're-- we're famous! Damnit!!" At this point he looks to Shin, as if trying to send his a message via his mind to do something now to enhance his point.