He recalls vaguely a lengthy story attached to each of the things mentioned, and decides to inquire about them later. Meantime, he crosses his arms, and waits patiently for Chris to focus away from the latest trinket.

"Junk. Plural. Meaning things not useful to our current task. More than that, you're only weighing yourself down." He considers the pharmacy a second, then heads that way. Pending their luck they might find food to take with them, or some useful drugs. He didn't check to see if Chris would follow.