Honestly, the world wouldn't survive the two of them talking. Or either of their players. It'd be death by research.

"At least I found two." César smiles to them both. "Good! The kids deserve it. I've got most of my wealth on me right now in jewelry, if you don't mind selling something."

Look, so much of Erin's shit is going to get scattered in memories by César. At least it's going to use?