Huh! No way, yo! I made 'em fer you cuz you was happy wid 'em! You ain't gotta pay me back!

[ He waves his hands back and forth, sending seashells everywhere again as they bounce out of his hat, as she tries to offer them up to him in return. ]

'Sides, I can't make any more of 'em. I think my powers only lemme do it once per person? Or per day or something', I dunno, I ain't used them that often.

[ Oh his hats empty again. Watch him scoop them back up and dump them back in, then offer the hat to her until she can figure out somewhere better to hold them. ]