Somehow, Agrat had ended up having this turned around on her, and she didn't think she liked that. It'd been her mistake, she supposed, and would know better what to avoid next time. Empathy was to blame. She did understand, not his point of view but that of those who came to him for some quick fix. "I'm sure you do provide it for them, and they have no idea the true cost they'll pay. Sounds like a lovely arrangement for you."
She remembered a time when she'd done similar, helping those she considered 'her' people, and how she ended up getting killed after Jack had developed a fascination she couldn't understand with her. Speaking with Andras was making her think she'd become just a little too comfortable with her masquerading a human, to the point where she was taking things too personally. That needed to be curbed. "There'll never be a winner, so why continue? It always ends when one of us gets bored and kills the other. Maybe I'm sick of being the hunted, and I fail at being the hunter, so I need to find a game that doesn't take so much out of me." Which was just as good a reason as any. "Or I need to level the playing field, which can only be done with assistance."
Was she willing to bargain for that type of edge, knowing what it could cost her? "He doesn't need your help, and even if I do I doubt it would work out in my favor." The playing field had shifted, just not in a way Agrat liked. "Though... I'd be willing to hear you out."