Blank, much as his street name may indicate, remains neutral throughout the negotiations. He is capable of working the terms of a deal, and of negotiating for better wages, but with so many new faces he prefers to sit back and assess. Especially with a new Johnson. Even when the one who steps up to be their face decided to walk, after having pushed their employer near to the point of retracting the deal, he simply sits calmly and studies the group. His contribution had been given, a reminder that they were risking exposure on this run, and there had been consideration given. The others had taken it from there. Best for now he appear as potential muscle, simple, and a bit greedy. When the others start to agree to the terms, he considers.<br/><br/>Rent at his current dive is not a concern. If anything, he can miss a month and the gangs who collect will not notice. Too many people in and out all the time for them to keep clear track, and given he can appear as he wishes, it is never easy for them to track him down. The money will be enough to make a few inquiries, and set some watchers on Horizon. Perhaps they will be able to sniff out information on his fiance.<br/><br/>`Bust some ganger heads, torch their doss. Sounds like fun. I'm in.`<br/><br/>He grins a toothy grin, and watches the others give their wish lists.<br/><br/>`Far as gear goes, I'm cake. Whatever I don't have on me, I can do without for now. Hell, I could walk in there naked wouldn't matter to me.`<br/><br/>He had actually started a run naked once, on a dare. Netted himself two other runners' pay in the process, too. A sour frown crosses his features when the newcomer in the fancy dress arrives. He tips his head, and grunts.<br/><br/>`Who's the broad. This here's not exactly a free for all soiree.`