Lev turned to stare at Dee. "Please, you insult me. Money is the least of my worries and only a fool rushes in without knowing all the details, fueled by greed. After all, what good is money to a corpse?" Lev did not move an inch, nor did he change his posture besides a slight turn of the neck. He disliked this cadre, seemingly driven by greed and bloodlust alone, but at least one of them had the foresight to ask his same question. Better than he could've hoped. "I'm not taking any money for this and would do it on my own if need be, you can split my paycheck between yourselves if you'd like. The why is simply as important here as the who, when and how. A bandit does not eliminate other bandits out of the goodness of his heart and he certainly doesn't pay for it unless there's something important at stake. I would prefer knowing what."