"Hey, I'm serious!" Haley protested, and even reached into her pocket to pull out the cash she'd turned her latest check into, along with the scrap of paper wrapped around it like a rubber band. It wasn't doing a great job at holding it all together, really. "Look, cash on hand and shopping list and everything! If this was Warden business, I'd have the cloak. Probably, anyway." She did still kind of hate that thing, after all.