Ogre (the medium sized outsider with a fake ogre mask) Hey Bob - Waffles! A dozen, don't worry Bob's loaded. Waffle Waffle Waffle, kinda like you pathfinder chaps always waffling when there's a fight.
Bob (the half elf, bookish sort) - starts digging for coins. Not so many Ogre, we have an event tonight. And no we don't waffle, we think about whether the fight is worth our time and resources.
Ogre responds, "Bah, who's going to get in the ring after I tie the first contestant into a pretzle. Hey Ivan got any pretzles? Bob will think it over, while I eat em. Then he can pay for em with all the resources we cleaned outta the abyss.
Bob goes quiet and just pays Ogre's bill.