Paul
"We're just passing by, though we might stay here a little while. Ignore us. Seems like you've got some secrets of your own though."

*The demon rests the butt of his weapon on the floor. It would probably be best to hide for now.*
Brandie
"You know, you're not putting up a convincing act. There's an entrance to the black market somewhere in this building. Mind showing us the way?"

*The shopkeep's surprise was obviously feigned. The door was locked, the windows were barred, and there was no one inside the building aside from the three - it wasn't a stretch to say that he knew exactly who they were.*
Belinda
He lets out an exacerbated sigh, placing the palm of his right hand upon his forehead and rubbing it lightly before running the hand down the righthand side of his face and asking in a slightly annoyed tone "I know. I'm just annoyed someone decided to enter my store, even towards the end of the day. I'm only supposed to let people in long after everyone has retired to their beds, and the shop has "Closed." If you can show some proof that you're... Eligible to enter, I'll let you through. Otherwise get the hell out of my shop." With that said, he crosses his arms and regards both Oshi and Artoria. His gaze rests upon Artoria for the longest, looking her up and down and raising an eyebrow before continuing "And before you say anything, no - I was not told to expect either of you. So don't say it, I've heard that excuse a million times."

Both of the arsonists were given a coin that signals their temporary membership in the criminal organization they obtained this job from. It's unknown whether or not that's what he is asking for, but it's worth a try if anything.
Brandie
*Remembering the coin she was given initially, she reached into a pocket inside her cloak and pulled it out. It was really the only thing she could've shown as proof.*

"Here. This should be fine, yes?"