She was always uncomfortable when socializing, even when selling. Especially when they weren't from her circle. It was a necessary thing even if she always did want to skitter away to the shadows.
"Didn't mean to. Happens though. Found a knife once, he wanted it back. S'nice that one." He had called it stealing, but she didn't grasp the concept. Stealing was when you took it n purpose. She didn't do that. "I find, I keep, I sell. Found a truck once. Want to buy?"