That's just nature taking its course.

[He waves off the comment, then pauses when Fenris offers him a large handful of money.]

I can't take that.

[He says it firmly. It's his job to spoil his friends, not take from them. Especially the poorer ones. He's not above a few coin for an ale or something but a pet is another thing entirely.]

It's fine, I can get an odd-job. Maybe some of that fortune-telling nonsense. I can look mystical enough I think.