Dainya raises her hands and points her thumbs at herself. "Now... I'm a thief... an' it stands to reason that occasionally the shifty groups of the city run in close circles, don't it? So... they know I ent no copper or holy body. So they'll let me an' any passengers I have with me, see? So long as they don't look too copper-ey or holy body... ey. An' don't be getting preachy with me neither, you get me as am or I walk."