[His eyes narrow a bit, since for all he knows, she said 'money', but hey, whatever. That looks familiar, and when he checks the bag again, sure enough, he's got a fair few to start off with.

...the nightmares shatter into money and magical Legos that make more dream eaters. ...fascinating. He can't wait to see this for himself.]

Huh, alright. That sounds almost too easy, but I'll go with it.

...but I'll probably just stick with one of these things, for now.

[He casts a glance up toward his bat, but obviously can't see past his eyebrows. The bat just chitters and preens. Tony sighs.]