"Won't be necessary, thanks. You've already done the hard work," the guard responds to Oskar. He takes the spiked gauntlets off the ruffians and hands them to him. "Here, a reward. You'll find more use for them than we will." They are of exceptional quality for a pair so unrefined.
The beggar greedily accepts Possum's gold and winks. "Oh, heh, nothing, nothing at all. Just the guard finally doing those Spungelli Brothers in, nothing more. No one liked them much around here, couldn't help no one, and only liked shaking down the likes of us. Oh, no, just some guards doing their job."