[ Jing Yuan awaits silently as Kurapika continues to speak—even taking a breath by which he supposes the other tries to calm himself down further.

All things considered, if he was the one who went through what the other had, he can easily imagine himself in the very same position—acting the very same way. ]

You'd be correct. This is my first time attending such things, but still...

[ He says, thinking with a small sigh of his own. He has never gone to any black market auctions himself. He has heard of them, but never seen a glimpse of them in the slightest until now, remembering how ghastly it felt to see what he had been put on display. ]

I've found out very swiftly I have limits and not simply because of price points.