He laughed. "That's good to hear, then," he replied, leaning against the wall across from her. "Let's skip talking prices," he said, pulling out half of the coins that he won in the last exchange, and setting them down on the table. "So, I suppose I should ask, then, is there anything you do<em>not</em>want me to do?" he asked... as he started to undo his shirt, smiling with a mix of pleasantness... and hunger, in his eyes.