(no one has ever told him his name's nice before. in light of this oddity, hei leans back in his seat with his tin and counts his money. with adelaide's contribution of twenty cunes, he's made a whopping twenty cunes.)

Don't get friendly with me, this was a business transaction. (name for name, money for money; they're square.) ... what are you, a witch? Or one of the malformed creatures I've been seeing about?