[ The raising of his eyebrows goes unseen behind his mask. That was a surprisingly brutal statement, for someone who built their reputation on being a thief.

He goes silent for a little while, considering his options. ]

Tell me, Goto. How do I know you aren't gonna just stab me in the back once I let you at Hock? A life of crime doesn't exactly make us the most trustworthy of folks, you understand.