Diver mentally shook his head as the Elf woman argued with the Johnson.  He would've called her an ass, but that would've been an insult to the asses of the world everywhere.  She had kept pushing, as if she had some obsessive need to prove that she was better or smarter than the Johnson.  In his experience,<em>you didn't do that</em>.  Letting the Johnson know that you were smarter than them (if it turned out to be true) was something you should<em>never</em>do.<br/><br/>Part of it was good business - antagonizing Johnsons was not a good way to garner future employment.  And part of it was survival instinct (which apparently the good Elf was lacking, in his opinion) - if the Johnson doublecrossed you, you wanted him thinking you weren't smarter than him.  They tended to be much more meticulous and careful if they did think so.<br/><br/>"Certainly not," Diver agreed with Dancer.  Maybe Miss High-and-Mighty from the forest went in higher circles, but in Diver's world, getting a three kay down payment for services rendered was almost unheard of, especially for something that sounded as simple as this.  "So, to sum up.  We get into this warehouse, find out who sold what's inside to the owners, torch said contents, and then try and get as much attention as possible?"