Arthur accepted the help Mack offered and with a small amount of effort was able to get back into the chair in a regular sitting position. "I say we let him stay. It could be fun having an assassin in our little group. Besides, a dangerous man turned against his previous employers is the best kind." He frowned a bit at the cigarette Mack was smoking, but otherwise said nothing concerning it.<br/><br/>"So my assassin friend, how much did they hire you for this job, and how much do you want to reverse the target from my Alpha to their sorry asses?" He asked, a measure of insanity slowly restoring itself to his tone. "I am very much capable of matching or beating your price. You see, money is simply no object to me. So how much will it be? three million? five million? A cold billion?" He smiled as he listed off the numbers. "I can always get more, and I barely need it myself, so what'll it be?"