"I don't know." Manji hums. Taking a moment to pile some of the snow onto the baking tray so he can dump it into the sink. Eventually returning to the dig. "I wouldn't have anything that could be useful to others. So I'd just be scaring people for my own benefit. That doesn't really seem worth it." He's still debating on if he believes this person's altruistic intentions. In his lifetime he's never found anyone who actually did things for the good of others over themselves.