Shem held out his hand for Jessie and Jessie wouldn't take it. She instead stood alone and still sued Shem again. She looked at Shem from every direction, from head to toe, then right and left. She stared and tried to find anything of value what could bring him the money she asked for. Because she doesn't want to deal with this unlucky man anymore, Jessie thought. She had to get money or anything of value from this man in order for her to survive.
"What's your worth? I don't want to know. Give it to me. I have to pay my boss for your mistake and the cost of fixing my car." Jessie said it again because she was really confused.
"I have nothing, I only have a sword. Do you want one? Then help me. I really need your help." Shem expressed his wish.