"I told you I'd make it quick." He muses, watching the machete drop and leaning in to make a grab for it. It has a token tied to the end, useful. He also needs to protect himself from someone pulling the same shenanigans.

There's a momentary leery look before he moves to collect the tokens as quickly and carefully as he can. He wants to make it fast, he feels so common crouching down to gather them.

"Looks like you had every intention of being greedy too." He observes with a small smirk, pulling himself up to stand with the tokens in hand. "Regardless, I really ought to be going or I'll be late to the finish line." He gives him a curt nod, turning to walk in the other direction.