"I'll bet the other seven are just as bad," Hajime said as a catgirl waitress comes by. After giving her his order he looks back over to Argo, "I'd suggest you ask Doc for a job, but considering what he did to Afro, I don't think you'd appreciate having carrying more than moths in your pocket."
He leans back in his chair and places his hands behind his head, "I dunno then, why not look around, get to know the place better. I'm sure you find something that will fill your pockets with much needed zenny."