Mykha eyes them. “None that I should be giving you for free,” he says guardedly, but goes back into the building and reemerges with a canteen. He makes a point out of drinking from it himself first, then sets it on a surface near Ori and backs away to crouch in the shade of a totaled landspeeder. His long, scraggly tail curls over his lap in an attempt to stay out of the dust.