"Be nice." Charlie said to Knight put her hoof down then turning back to Hex, "So do you know anything about dragons?"
Hex grabbed another from his bag. "Here's my deal! You either pay me, and I'll help you, or I get some bomb practice! Got it?!"
Charlie took a step back slowly, "Help us defeat the dragon you mean?" she kept on eye on the bomb and made sure she didn't make a single move.
"Look, it's either ten million bits, or death! Take you-" Hex stopped, sniffing the air. "Do... Does one of you have any... sweets?!!"
Dune abruptly crushed Hex, the bombs going off within the sand's boundaries. He helped him up, and saw he only bruised a single rib. "No funny business or you're dead." He warned.
"What is your problem?" Charlie took a few steps closer. "And why are you set on killing us since we can't pay!?"
Hex gave a weak chuckle. "Because... I need money... Snapping Luna out of it..." He murmured, disoriented.