[Hellboy makes a quiet, noncommittal sound at that. Creating wine from thin air strikes him as vaguely sacrilegious, worse than regular magic. It makes him uneasy, but Ahad has been nothing but pleasant to him so far. If not a little awkward.]

Well, [he finally says, shrugging and going back to stuffing his pockets.] That's pretty pragmatic, anyway. I don't have that kind of luxury, so I guess I'll have to settle with playing burglar.