The slaver's eye widens, ever so slightly, at the sight of the diamond. Even a high-class merchant like him doesn't deal in the diamonds exclusively, and they're always a rare and special treat. "Ahh, yes, my apology, sir. I meant to say.. one does not have people ask about such valuable goods, in my business, without some kind of history. You see, I am not merely a dealer of goods, but information, as well, and information on you, well... you have given me the first of it, and I do not like that." Despite his words, he's smiling. "Ahh, but with such a bit of coin as you have, there... I think we can come to a quick agreement, yes? My assistant has already given me the list of the goods you are interested in... is this correct?" he asks, sliding over a small stack of paper, with the names, descriptions, and assessment of each individual he showed an interest in, as well as their equipment list, included in the price. "Negotiable, of course," he adds, when Draiss looks at the prices. "I always enjoy making a special offer for special customers, after all."