Ossie does finally turn around when he realises they're speaking to him with a smile, that oddly seems to widen as she goes through a very extensive script for... rejecting the gift? Well, that's a bit much, isn't it? Still, he listens very patiently until she's done and not a moment before.

"Had dealings with Autumn, have you?" he asks in an implacably chipper tone.

"Not to worry old thing, these here are pro bono publico. Buckshee, if you will. I paid nothing for these, and so I distribute them free of any strings. You can have my word on that, if you'd like, though I don't have a pen on me."