"Ey', Levi!" David greeted his Vault Dweller comrade, whom a lot of the mercs were still watching like he was a walking stack of caps. "I sorted that out for you, 10% off anything you want at any of the stools ain't bad, is it?" The less-intimidating mercenary chattered happily along, now standing with his pal in the line. "I figure you need all the help you can get after all... I was actually thinkin', too. If you need an extra hand out there I might come with you. No charge of course mate!"