...You know. I want for nothing much. Perhaps you can figure something out, with that big brain of yours.

[A little sardonic, here, but his answer is sincere. He's a creature who has eliminated most of his desire, listlessly moving through life for a singular purpose. Things have changed slightly, since coming to Synflux, but...]

[What form would any form of payment come in?]

[He's silent at the mention of the war. Of a vicious fight, and little to no regrets.]

Did you win, though?