Marco was well aware of what Giggles was trying to convey. He was beginning to suspect that this gentleman was trying to con the alien. Even though the creature was definitely bizarre in appearance, he didn't think it was right to take advantage of him.

[color=00a651]"Marco Valentine never sells out."[/color] Marco said, shaking his head to Giggles. Borulama had called it a nice business model, and he had no idea if the alien was being serious or not. [color=00a651]"I am selling it though, yes. My father left it to me, but I'm not as good a businessman as he was. And a big chain opened nearby, too."[/color] He said, now taking a seat on the table. 

[color=00a651]"I can hook you up, but I don't have a huge amount of stuff."[/color] As Giggles started to put things on the table. Examining the things, he took the condom and put it in his pocket. Then he held up the waterweed. [color=00a651]"We can share this while we go through my inventory. Here..." [/color]He reached into his pocket, and took out a small handfull of what appeared to be pink bouncy balls.

"Have some grenades. Squeeze them twice and they'll explode when they hit anything. Three times and they explode after bouncing once. And you can squeeze one for three seconds to disarm it." He said, giving them to Giggles. [color=00a651]"And it's totally legal, I've got a permit."[/color] He said. He reached into a pocket, taking out what looked like another pink bouncy ball. He began to drop it on the ground, then catch it when it bounced back up. He dropped it again, then caught it.

[color=00a651]"I've got business with him. I don't care how I meet him, but I need to."[/color] Marco said. [color=00a651]"I [i]might[/i] be able to manage a carbine? I don't know if I have the parts, but if had the cash I could order them and build one for you."[/color]