So he's planning on getting out alone if he can? Vasquez nods, seeing as he can respect this. After all, he's lived his whole life with putting himself first, it would be hypocritical for him to believe that other people should do anything else.

"Well, until you go, maybe if I give you cigarettes, you can do somethings for me with the beeswax? Protection or something?" he suggests, still looking out for himself.