Aioux winces. There he went again, selling dubious goods. He shrugs, a smile coming to his lips, "...mm, see? Nothing of quality, all completely dubious in nature. Still..." He glances around at all the children, "...it's good to see someone out here taking care of these children. I'd suggest taking one or two in, but I understand how hard the situation is on people these days. That's not feasible for most people."
