"Better to have your ass covered than risk losing it all. It makes a certain amount of sense, though I still say with the meat shield of a husband Gaz has, and your other members of the team, it'd take a lot to lose any ground you've already got. I'm actually really impressed by your corporation, on a business level. You honestly went at it from the right angle. Building a foundation of other companies that keep your pet project afloat? That's the best way to succeed, I've found. Not that the band itself couldn't hold itself up, but they seem like a massive money sink." Dib could understand from a businessman's perspective exactly where Charlene - and all other previous managers of the band - had come from, and he admired it. He hoped that his own business would have the livelihood that this one did, though he never expected it to make as much money. After all, it was just an investigation service comprised entirely of himself and his own resources.
He smirked then, "Still, I wouldn't personally condone the use of any magic in this world. You might turn some heads that you don't want pointed in your direction."