Her eyebrows go up slightly, and she shakes her head, irritated. He's absolutely right. Her usual manner of dealing with such a turn in negotiations would include physical threats, but that's not going to be possible with her being in this condition. "Yeah. Okay," she says. She slows her pace a bit as she continues to make her way, and eventually she's approaching the vendor.

"Hey," she says. "I was looking at those purple things over there in that scrap pile. I was thinking they'd be an interesting piece of decor. Do you happen to have an inventory list that would show how many of them there are?"