He looks down at his proffered hand containing a decently weighted coin purse. After a second he shakes his head and pushes the purse back to the girl, "Wait no, I'm not supposed to be paid for this, it's an honor to go for the Everflame, and..." his quiet voice cuts short. Recognition dawns on his face along with a healthy blush. His mother had made him this purse a few months back, he could now clearly see the subtle embroidery.
His hand slides back to his side, purse in tow. "Oh," was all he could manage.
A meek smile followed the invite from the table, and Seddon removed his pack and bow, setting them to the side of the table as the foodstuffs and drinks kept coming out.