Try to flee

Stood there, awkwardly holding up his trousers James knew that there was only one course of action. He had to try and get out of there too.

Walking at a slow waddle, thanks to his predicament James slowly made his way out from behind the counter and into the Food Court, looking around to ensure that no one else was looking. It looked like he was safe for now and so, as cautiously as he could he slowly made his way along the edge, towards the exit of the food hall, which should take him almost directly to the front doors. He could only hope....