Oh, so Minty and Blondie were special friends? How delightful. And even better that The Cute One was heartless. The skeleton gave a barking laugh, shaking his head. Oh, the best women were always the most ruthless ones. But then, everyone who had come down here were ruthless in their own way. They had to be in order to survive the challenge necessary to be here. "Even better," he said, the chattering of his laughter echoing off the distant walls of the cavern. And now he had a name to go with one of the Blondies. He liked his name better. After all, who named their kid Guy? It was like naming a dog, Dog, or the horrific monster in the lake right behind him Squidie.

"Nothing's free, Blueberry. You know that." At least these people were quicker to the draw about asking the right questions. Too bad that, by his senses, the evening was drawing to a close. "You must give me something you have and I lack - isn't that how all fares go? Material goods do me no good though so I've taken to collecting a less standard fee." Reaching up, he tapped his empty eye socket with a smile. "Sight, hearing, smell, taste, or touch. One of the senses. Offer 'em up."