Oh aye? That'd be damned helpful, Susan, I've got naught to my name but the clothes on my back! Clothes that are sorely in need of some mending and not-being-worn time.

[Speaking of fancy...Man Jesus! Bert eyes the small cafe with some curiosity and awe. He hasn't seen the like before. And the smells! Oh great glory of Eld, he can't recall a collection of aromas so enticing and pleasant! Not in many and many a year.]

[His stomach growls noticeably.]

Smells like paradise in here!