Breena laughed and leaned against the table. It was a soft laugh, not creepy or anything. "You need not pay me anything, child. A different form of payment will arise soon enough." she said, forgetting she was supposed to be 23 and not nearly 400. Shed forgotten she had to speak not like an old lady. Thinking there would be no point in hiding from him while at home, she would simply make him vow to tell no one. An unbreakable vow. 

She crossed her arms casually and said then, "So, if i may ask...what caused you to be so angry that you had to make a dent in my shop?"