Luca backed off a bit when Zhijiru's face turned black. What was he angry about?

He stayed silent as Zhijiru dug for something in the wagon, and smiled as Zhijiru cried and laughed at the same time, clutching the sword. Wait, when did Zhijiru get that sword, anyway?

"You have a sword! And don't call me an ass!" Luca placed his hands at his, fortunately, not-so-feminine hips, and shot daggers with his eyes for just a moment.

Cupping the coins with his hands, Luca walked over to the wagon and let the coins fall onto the wagon interior, and smiled as he leaned against the wagon on the outside, just beside Zhijiru.

"So, what do you want to do with this money?"