[He's silent for a few long moments while he weighs it over in his head, but...hey, he's got a point. If there'd be anybody who'd choose to do it, it would probably be the guy with the shield. So instead of protesting any further, he just grunts in something like acceptance, packing the rest of it away and stashing it to pick up later. Nobody's going to be up here for a few hours anyway, he's got time to come back if he plays things right.]
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There's a cheap burger place around the corner.