What can I say, [she says with a smirk.] I’m expensive.

[Zam’s face breaks into a grin at what Bel says next.] You know, that sounds an awful lot like a bounty to me. [In other words, straight up her alley.] I usually don’t take bounties that don’t name a price upfront, but given the circumstances… [She trails off, feigning thought.] I think I’ll make an exception.