>"Pardon me, would you happen to have any unwanted grease or oil we could use?"
She turned around.
"Sorry, but I don't give handouts to strangers."
A moment later, Tear walked in.
"Hey Mystia!"
"Oh hi there, is this your friend?"
"Yup, he's the shopkeeper I told you about."
"That's nice. What brings you out here?"
"We're looking for oil to make torches. Got any?"
"I do, but is there anything for me? This stuff isn't free ya know."