Trillen did not voice that he knew a bit of money. After all, it was a dimwitted slave that didn't pay attention to what was happening around him. But he did not voice this opinion to Lyons. It would do no good really to argue and he really didn't want to start a fight. Especially when the only thing that was hurt was what little pride he had. It was true that he did not know how to act like a noble person, but he didn't like how that equated to apparently being thought of as dim. "Yes sir. I shall see you then before we set out. If I am able to too. So far today has been a little unpredictable when given time things." He went back to eating, his gaze going downward out of habit so as not to look anyone in the eye.