"Don't be a fool." He snarled with irritation. It was bothersome to explain oneself this much. So he took a pause and collected his cool. "You should know, the ruler of Atlantis wields great power. Enough to see you justly compensated, if that's what you're getting after." He assumed the man wanted material Wealth. Gold, jewels, stock funds, whatever the case. There was plenty of that to dole out if he was willing to deal with the devil.
"My question is, what are you willing to do in return?" He asked and pointed over at the television screen in the car. It was muted but Iron Man was visible on the screen. It was footage of him flying across the sky. "We share a common enemy. Do we not?"