[Scrooge can be blinded by potential profits sometimes but underneath it all he's a decent sort. She should be fine]

It would be in their best interest to. [He instinctively drew his arms back as she mentioned that morbid little subject about cleaning the blood off of her shield] Uh- yes.. I imagine that's most... inconvenient... [There was no way to phrase that appropriately. He wasn't in the habit of killing anyone.. so hopefully those were just surface wounds? Cough]

And I'm Scrooge McDuck of McDuck Industries. [The name could mean something here, though it hadn't rung a bell to anyone he'd met so far] Likewise.