Balthazar lets her stand there for two seconds, letting a truly impressive amount of smoke out of the woman's mouth while she puts out the cigarette. He can tell just by looking at her that she hasn't kept the coin close. A shame, but not a big deal.

"Don't stand in the wind," she calls, leaning back in her seat and shuffling the deck idly. "Come, let me con you out of two shekels."