The right to bargain, because they knew if he wanted something bad enough, he would get it one way or the other. "I do," he murmured distractedly, turning the ring around his finger as he stared at the floor. An old habit he'd picked up years ago. He snapped out of the deep thoughts. "I'll keep it in mind."
So much for just acting.
He sat up a little straighter, rolling his eyes. "Things get a little too quiet, everyone getting along a little too well for their liking and they think they're needed to stir shit up," he said, shaking his head. "They need new hobbies."