With a shake of her head, Abby responds to the strange carpenter. "No... I don't need anything... though that you take requests makes me think you are still more than just a carpenter sir." The girl could not shake the paranoia from a life in the underdark... especially since drow were from there too. Everyone from the underdark had secrets, especially if they were on the surface. She thought that perhaps she might coax out a secret or two while she worked, and after grabbing a small snack for lunch that really only made her crave something a bit more substantial. "I suppose asking what kind of requests you take from the crew is not something you'd answer given they are more... private as you put it?"