Carin's brow furrowed in confusion. "Sir," she said, "we can talk about your personal effects at another time." She assumed he was still a little groggy from the cocktail of painkillers and other concussion-repairing drugs he'd ben pumped full of.<br/><br/>She put the tablet away. "In return for helping us track down there whereabouts of the Japanese enclave and helping us learn more about your particular abilities, we will expunge your record and offer you a job here, with us."