Nemo's head cocked to the side. [color=c0c0c0]"You don't think I'm charitable?"[/color] He asked, most of the softness in his face and voice had faded by now. Nemo made a small motion with his forefinger, causing the bottle to slowly levitate over and fill his glass halfway. Using magic for such a menial task was something he would usually avoid, making the act seem somewhat out of place.

Nemo took a sip of the drink before replying. [color=c0c0c0]"I don't like lending out my toys, but I'm sure she'll give it back once we're done with the next mission. Think of it like a sample given to a customer to warm them up to the big bucks."[/color]

[color=c0c0c0]"What am I playing at?"[/color] Nemo repeated with a small scoff. [color=c0c0c0]"If arming Zoey increases our teams effectiveness, then I am only doing what I was brought here to do. My purpose is to serve, I like to feel appreciated. I like helping, and I even like giving gifts, is that so hard to believe?"[/color] Nemo asked