Alyx nodded. "Yeah. Ammo, energy, ship repairs, all that stuff costs money. Just like Shay said. Plus, I don't know how long I can sleep with one eye open." He added the last sentence in half-seriousness.<br/><br/>He took a few steps, then turned around. "Your species have been living on ships without a homeworld for hundred of years. I've heard good things about technical and physical engineering skills once people look past the "vagrant drifter" thing. Think you can work your magic on this bucket of bolts? Be my guest. Count that as security. You'll still owe us and you'll have to earn our trust one way or another. Just to be on the safe side."<br/><br/>He folded his arms and leaned back against a bulkhead. "You can do this. I'll give you some time to think it over. Come to me or Shay when you've come to a decision. Sound good to you?"