you get a note written on a crumpled piece of paper:
Like okay thanks for not littering I guess, but I don't
want this back? I'm not a trash can :'< IDK what you want
from me.There is literally a trash can right next to me, why
did you think I'd want this?
You also get to walk away knowing that vending machines are apparently sentient and capable of communicating with us.
I insert a novelty plastic coin intended to be used with a trading card game.