[He couldn't help but offer a faint smirk of satisfaction. That was exactly the response he'd been hoping for.]

Four for forty, well, I'm not sure. You're stiffing me a cat. So. How about thirty-five coins for all five. That's seven coins per cat.

[Kids being stuck in this hellish world truly didn't seem right. And while he wasn't about to hand out charity, everyone should know the simple act of haggling. He could consider it a good deed, he hadn't done any of those in a very long time. Although one could argue that killing his roommate had also been a good deed.]