"Statues, gold, gems, old weapons. That kinda thing. Got a little figure once from one but one of my men broke it at some point." He sounds kind of pissy about that but whatever. He looks up then.

"Yeah, this is even for you. Ya clumsy prick."

He does miss it though. There are some things he could happily do again. He never minded the rougher stuff, but there was a lot of exploring and guidework he'd be happy to do for some curious minded professionals. Problem is, he's still not sure how long he's got on his clock, and he tries to turn off any hopeful thoughts as soon as he has them.