[ Not knowing Tamaki's tastes— aside from that they're questionable at best— it's not much of a comfort. But Karma finally relieves him of the drinks, taking one at a time and pouring them into what looks like empty potion bottles and corking them before handing back the empty cups. ]

Outside of the usual businesses, the economy's simpler than others, though: fee-for-service, and you don't even need credentials. Like that, even a kid like me can keep myself clothed and fed and with enough pocket money to have some fun.

[ A child can do quests! all that matters are results, and Karma thrives off work that only cares of results and leaves the process to him. ]