No, I can't. My knees are locked.

*He figures this is because his body, sensing that sitting would provide relief, is rebelling again.*

They were trading them as well, like Wizard Cards. I heard one say he'd trade them a spleen for a left.... *He pauses.* Nevermind. Anyway, this _is_ the level of the greedy, so I suppose we shouldn't be surprised that there would be _something_ these shades would use in place of money.