The Pyke mutters to himself and pulls out a smaller container from a pocket, "This and that is worth it. This is what the pirates used to be paid in."

Cassian shifts the credits in his hand as they make a quiet sound and he counts out a few as he jerks his chin up, his presence slightly larger, "There and if its not as good as you say, you'll hear about it."

"Yes, but come back and buy more," The Pyke says as Cassian takes the spice and makes it disappear as he walks into the street and waits for Cassidy.