[As they make their way around, he's starting to notice how large this ship really is. It was big from when they boarded initially, he knew, but a passenger boat like this that isn't for anyone who's short of cash is a lot bigger on the inside. It sort of has to be though, considering the distance they're traveling. Tartaglia's eyes wander into the restaurants and shops on the way through the middle portion of the boat, looking for the source of his worries to no avail.

When his eyes land on the souvenir shop, he thanks everything that it really is small enough that if anyone follows them in, he'll catch them right away. If they choose to stay out and keep an eye on them, there isn't anywhere to conceal themselves.]

Haha, we'll be out of money before we know it.

[He jokes lightheartedly, entering into the store and feeling that chill stall behind them somewhere. So they won't dare come in...]

Well, look at this! What a find, [he says immediately, wandering deeper before he comes across a little oil lamp that reminds him of fantastical stories involving genies.]

Perhaps if you rub it, something magical will happen.