[Lucy watches his expressions and body language. He seems genuinely shocked, but given the effect the candle had on her, she remains wary.]

Uh, don't give me weird shit next time?

[She makes it sound as though that should be the most obvious answer. Regardless of whether he decides to follow that rule or not, she's going to examine anything he gives her from now on. Hell, maybe she should do that with any gifts she gets from now on.]

This place likes to put weird enchantments on a lot of things. And yeah, sometimes the people selling them aren't always honest about the specifics.

[So the possibility that he truly didn't know what he gave her is possible, but she's always wary when meeting new people, so the suspicion lingers. For Mistuhide, though, the feeling of a hand on his shoulder disappears as Lucy makes the vector fade away.]

But if you mean to make it up to me right now, to be honest... After that candle, I don't think I want anything from you.