"You want to know what he's after? Then why don't you get out and look around while the rest of us get paid?" Jaufre shook his head as he looked up from the watch he was tinkering with in his corner of the room. "We aren't here to question each other's morals or agendas, we're here to get paid and move on with our lives." After a moment more he let out an exasperated sigh and tossed the watch over his shoulder. 

He didn't really move from his spot, but he did turn in place to crush the timepiece under his boot and grind it into the floor for good measure. "All I really need to know is when we roll out." The gloves that normally adorned his hands swayed at his belt with each movement, and as he slowly made his way around the room to size up all of his 'allies' he slid his hands into them, pulling them off of his belt. His gaze kept shifting to Dee as he moved. Something about him, the way he held himself or the tone with which he spoke threw Jaufre off. Eventually he came to a rest near Josh to listen to what everyone else had to say.