[ She stops a comfortable couple of steps from the red haired woman and leans slightly forward, canting her head to the side as she inspects the coins. Luck, fortune is her dominion, her business and currency is very much part of that. Precious metals -- gold, silver, the lot of them -- fall under that umbrella and her keen eyes are critical in inspection, studying them intently. It doesn't take long because she knows what she's looking at, for and she finds it there. They might be from a foreign world, but the metals are legitimate and Setsura? Well, she wants them, naturally. ]

The lot of it would be a steep price for dinner and I'm not a complete scoundrel on a good day.

[ She hadn't missed the hand over the woman's stomach. That tail of hers swerves, the tip flicking behind her and that right there is a smile. ]

Maybe we can come to an agreement. I'm Setsura Yamaguchi, by the way.