"It won't do much for them." except they might sell it. But this is one city and Meng Yao can keep an eye on the pawn shops. Making deals comes easily to him even if he is trying to turn over a new leaf.

In just about any other situation that declaration would make him scoff. However it feels odd after everything else and he cradles Jin Ling's face with one hand, peering into his eyes. There is a definite lack of warmth there and he smiles sadly, kissing his nephew's cheek.

"I'll figure this out. Until then, have you seen a television?" they are rather entertaining - especially if you're stuck in bed feeling like death.