The merchant's smile turned into a big grin, revealing stark white teeth, as he noticed her interest. "It's a copycat, not a cat. Therefor, it is impossible to train it! Do not worry, for it will always stay by your side, and won't run amok. Now, as for the what-if box," instead of turning towards what appeared to be a telephone box, the man stepped sideways, until the box was in front of him. "Have you never thought, what if I was in the jungle, or the roman empire, or outer space, or deep undersea?"<br/><br/>The man smirked, considering that enough of an example. "It's seems you have your doubt about my items. Not to worry, I have a lot more to show you!" the man pulled the large sack around the box, and pulled it all the way down to the ground to conceal the box from sight, before lifting it back up in it's normal fashing. "Let me show you the Hell Phone!" he exclaimed cheerfully, as he pulled an old fashioned, completely red phone forward. Alex couldn't see any wires connected to the phone, or any places to insert a wire for that matter. "If you're ever in a pinch, call up a demon to help you out! Good for three calls. Shall we say... two dollars per call, for a total of six dollars?"<br/><br/>"Or if that's not of your liking, what about this fan?" Muab continued, pulling forth a huge paper fan. "It's only paper, so excellent for when you want to win a fight without hurting your opponent! And since it's cheap to make, you can get it for just a dollar. Quite the price, is it not?" Why there was an image of a busty blonde on the fan, wearing only a pink tank top and a pulled-up pink miniskirt while spreading her pussy lips with her own fingers, he did not explain.