Nha!? Money?

( To be honest, Mika was already inwardly bristling from the approach alone, and now with such an outright question he isn't entirely sure what to do with himself. Though, well, there isn't really much he can do; he hasn't got any money on him anyway, or at least, nothing that he can really afford to spare, so he shakes his head ruefully. )

Nn, I couldn't give ya anything even if I wanted to. Since I'm poor, after all. Don't ya got anything of value?