[Woo, someone was 'gun-ho' about this... and no, he's not going to stop.]

[Following her down to the docks, he's not going to change yet. It's not that he likes the uniform, but he thinks it might help out. And sure enough, there seems to be their target in the middle of a group. Oooh, nice frills and he sees that gold.]

[... How much would that fetch for?]

Oh yeah, leave it to me. I'll get this ship ready to sail... and maybe I could try extending that to the others.

[He could move objects without physically being there. Maybe, while preparing one, he could do that to the other two... Eh, he'd see once he started.]

Whistle or something if you need help.

[But she's probably got this. She didn't seem as new to the world like he was.]