Miff shrugged, off Cinia's apology.  "No, it's fine.  The stables were quite comfortable and I had a good nights rest."  He said as he helped her set up the farmers market stall.  He then looked at some of the things on the counter that they were apparently going to sell and looked at Cinia, "So how many of these items, do you think will sell?",  He asked her curiously.