Pony looked confused as she handed him the money. He cracked a small nervous smile. "I don't know what I need. How about I help you put it up, since I have the key. And then you help me pick out what's needed for dinner? I want something filling. And I trust you and your grandmother. You both haven't let me down yet." He grinned as he took the bolt from her so she wouldn't have to carry as much. "Maybe you can give me pointers in shopping. Sound fair?" There was hope she'd accept but he had some optimism that she would be willing to. It was far from their first meeting when she treated him like the most uncaring and self centered being in the universe.