Nate just stands in the middle of the road with the furs and stares for a long moment, like he's about to snap at her for dodging the point, before he just follows like a lost dog and mimics her motion. There's a brief, studious study of his wares before he turns back to Chloe.

"Nice angle," he offers to concede defeat. Its slightly sarcastic, but not enough to start a fight. He's really tired of that.