[ Hmm, so not interested in forgetting something, per se. Silver is curious, can't help but be, though he doesn't press. He knows when to pick his battles. It's how he lived as long as he did. ]

I'll not say no to some buildin' supplies and scrap material. Always need to be fixin' things up and doin' handiwork round the Station and on this ol' hunk a' hardware.

[ He pats his right arm with his left hand, but smiles, his jovial nature returning. ]

That said, I'd be willin' t' let a jug o' moonshine go for some good ol' fashion gossip. Who's romancin' who? Who's got themselves a rivalry? The last good ruckus I heard someone had crashed the ferry! Surely somethin' fun's goin' on, ye've a whole town a' people up here, and ye might be a quiet lad but somethin' tells me ye've got an ear to the ground.