The language FELT a lot like binary, but with an artistic flow that was utterly alien to him. Still, it felt good to know a language that felt right. Once they got the council reward, however, he debated for a moment, before handing half the reward to Johanna. "Get what you need. If you need more, let me know, but don't splurge on my goodwill please. I need upgrades as well."<br/><br/>Once pulled aside, Isixam added the request to his mental log of quests, and nodded. "Wilco."<br/><br/>He spent his time adding the basic elemental damage amplifier from the flame pistol to his own, and then added a charger to the power modulator that determined the bullet speed. He had an idea for the next upgrade, but the parts dealers here didn't have what he wanted for it. He was likely to increase the size of the pulse gun so he could get more upgrades for it, eventually, but that would be later. Once both Johanna and him were done with upgrades, they set out for Scrapwall. He was eager to see what parts he could find.