"Nice to meet you, Yin. The name's Bumi," he says as he once again takes up his packages. "Eelhound's not far from here, and what they lack in decor they more than make up for in atmosphere. Plus Jin's wife makes some of the best Artic Hen stew this side of the Southern Water Tribe."

As he's leaving he tosses a coin from another pocket onto the counter of the stall that was nice enough to hold his stuff for him.

"For your troubles," he adds as he turns and walks away. He's kind of trusting Yin to follow him.