That response only made the woman scrutinize Rogue even more, and for a moment it looked like she might say something, but she only closed her mouth long enough for the subject to drop, then offer to help Rogue find anything if she needed.

Namur smirked, setting the quarter-moon necklace aside and unclasping the knotted lace one, holding it out for her to fit around her neck. "Got a elegant side t' y', huh? Sheheheheh!" His smile gets a little distant for a moment, but then he shakes his head and all of his attention is on Rogue again. "C'mon, gave that lady 'nuff for the gloves t' cover the necklace an' then some, so let's get outta here, huh?"