What a desperately angry glare! It's not a bad look; someone with a little fight in them was usually easier to work with than someone who lost all confidence. But desperation lead to incredibly dumb decisions, like trying to barter something irreplaceable away.

"Good doin' business with you ♥" Shura says with a flirtatious wink, raising the vial to the seal on her chest and sealing it away there. She inclines her head, subtly motioning down the road. Regardless of whether or not Rey catches the message, Shura figures she'll follow after her, so she'll just start heading down that way. There's a secluded spot a ways down an alley. It'd be a good place to talk.