He watches a moment as she throws back another couple of wine samples, wondering where she's even putting all that booze, and then stifles a snort of laughter at her question.

"Valuable?" he asks, and then laughs softly. "I mean, it's pretty important to me, but I dunno how much you could get for it on the black market, if that's what you're askin'." He shakes his head. "You... don't even know what it is, do you." It's not really a question. He's not really making fun of her, but it's a little funny.