"I don't need it." Nyx commented with a smile. "This is like my second or third time here. I've spent a fair amount of time learning about the place and getting items." He shrugged. "I've gotten everything I possibly was aiming for. I have booze to bring back. A trinket. These rifles. And also BB15 back in town." Slowly he shrugged.
When she brought up the idea of healing supplies, she had a valid point. He only shopped for himself and not for the people. Pretty selfish, but still, he didn't quite feel bad. "I'm sure they have stuff somewhere." Nyx looked about the bazaar. "We can look, and I have some cash left too. We can pool it and see what all we can get to bring back."
Thinking some, Nyx followed up. "What about someone you want to get anything for?" That was Nyx's first purpose of coming back. Getting something for Carol. He didn't know why he felt the immense desire, but he liked the woman and wanted to express it.