Thank you. [With a smile, he bows his head a little, and follows her lead. Then he peers down the aisle.] I know they won't look like this-- [Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a sizable golden orb.] --but maybe...
[Putting it back, he pulls forth a smaller cylinder, which is clearly the inner workings of a lighter, with the metal casing for the fuel, the switch on the side, and an opening on top for the flame. Moving slowly, he scans the shelves, looking for something that looks close to it.]