Shrieky frowns, because a minute ago trying to take back those coins would have resulted in his eyes being fed to goats. On the other hand, he still doesn't have a job, and he's not going to just turn down money. After a very brief period of hesitation, he extends his hand to accept the coins back.

"Don't take this the wrong way, but you are unlike anyone else I've encountered here." She's strange. She's really, really strange. "Are you going to be all right in the future? With being tricked?"