He stayed quiet, letting the succubus talk, not trying to pretend to be more than he is. Good at killing, not so good with beings.<br/><br/>He was a bit shocked at how eloquent Arixia was being, now fully convinced that she HAD nearly regressed to being animalistic when they had met, and found he was actually starting to like her. Just a teeny, tiny bit though. He wasn't stupid, and knew that her, the red, and Mirada would likely bail on him the second they thought they could get away with it. He looked up at the final price, and considered it, before slowly nodding. "That is acceptable. Though we are not so heartless as to demand our payment first. How much is your total hoard worth, for the sake of knowing how long before I can reasonably expect to not get boiled alive for asking for payment? The five thousand and the belt is our current price for the ones in the city, by the way."