You probably can. [Mild joke. It was his idea, anyway.

[On they go. Aubrey brings both bat and kit, the latter of which she swings off to Hero no sooner is he done talking.]

I already told you, I don’t trade. [Half-lie. See, not cracking open one’s skull is a perfectly legitimate trade bargain. Aubrey gets loot, and they get to escape with their bones intact.] And you did drop that, somewhere. We’re always looking for stuff to…

[With her free hand, air quotes.]

…“offer.”

[Idiot (fond).]