Majima shook his head as he tried to refuse her payment but if she insisted he'd finally relent and let her place the coins in his hand. They'd disappear into his pocket as he carefully placed his hand back inside there again to prevent any more offerings or clinging.

"Not necessary," he said as he glanced away briefly. He didn't mean to take her money. (And it felt a little too much like how it did when he helped a stranger and they rewarded him for it. Coraline wasn't a complete stranger.) He had his own way of making petty coin here and there for now. Until he found something more lucrative anyway. He was fine on that front.

He looked back at her and tilted his head slightly. "Ya might wanna work on yer execution. Ain't ya got any better way to make money anyway?"