He flicks his hat with a smirk. "Damn straight." Even gives Schön another wink and finger-gun for good measure. "Looks amazin', feels even better. Yer a miracle worker, pardner." He looks over the boxes, unable to even believe there could be anymore?

"I'm startin' to feel downright spoiled. If y'all don't mind my askin', what was so valuable about that golden bug I done got for ya? Given that y'can't touch it or nothin', seem's kinda like a hassle to have around."