Ori always seems to find the best stuff. Mykha's seen some good scavengers around but no one else like them. No one else who knows where to look the first time, every time. Ampbe must be beside himself, having found a slave like this; Ori will probably never get away.
“If that's it, I'll price it for you inside.” He stands up and returns to the office, calling back, “And grab that water, drink it before you die or something!”