[His attitude only seems to make Asaka's smirk widen more, and she lets him snatch the papers away with no resistance, dropping her hand to her side. However, when he mentions matches, a thoughtful look comes over her face before she reaches down to feel at the pockets of her blazer and skirt.]

I ran into someone handing them out before, but maybe they ran out before you reached them...aha, there we are.

[Flicking a small box of matches out of one pocket, she catches them delicately by a corner on the tip of her finger, letting them spin in place in a needlessly showy fashion for a few moments before bending the digit back a little to drop the box into the palm of her hand.]

Apparently all you need to do to get spares around here is impress them with basic dexterity.