She blinks at that and shakes her head, the man just has no idea how to barter...She shrugs a bit and out of pure politeness nods to him. "Folks 'round here call me Monkling. Nice to meet you Kulgree." She turns a somewhat warmer smile on Lola before realizing she's wandered off. She flicks an ear, and lifts her nose, smelling nothing unusual. There's the scents of the market, food, water, sweaty humes and equally hot furred folks. There's a tiger wandering around, and she figures that's gotta be what the pup is smelling, "Probably just one of the other patrons of this lovely market, pup. Nothing to worry over."