Zen pulled his gun away from Cecil, but held it in your hands. "I regret to say it, but your right Shamus. Your right that we only came to bring him to Jewel." Zen glared at Shamus not happy with being called a kid considering how old he was. "I'd watch my tongue if I were you Shamus. I like you and you were a big guy at one point, but now things have changed. " Zen's face softened. "Thank you for cooling me down. I needed that."<br/><br/>Cecil clapped softly and slowly. "Very well done. You would be right in every sense Finnegan except that I do have some qualm leaving. I have no reason to. There's nothing for me. "<br/><br/>"So in other words we are back to square one. You just can't make this easy can you Cecil? What is it that you want?I'm going to skip right past the bullshit right now and ask. What is that you want?" Zen stared back at Cecil who moved up in his seat holding his hands on the desk still folded.<br/><br/>"I don't want anything. But if you want to sell your soul to me, I'm sure the Gemini would love to get a hold of them later." Cecil laughed a deep laugh, one from deep inside himself, but he didn't stop. He laughed and his laughter continued elevating until his voice got higher and his laugh became more manic. It only lasted a few seconds, before he coughed and hit his chest steadying his voice and composure. "Sorry for that." One of his hands pushed into his pockets and seemed to rummage for something, but was unable to find it.