Tesla opened his eyes and looked back at Constantine. "Yes I am ready and I am not so naive to know that this all doesn't come with a price. I fully expect that one of the reaper's plans in sending his Grim to us or me was to collect my soul at the end. I have lived far longer than I should, but I have managed to cheat death with my final experiment that gave me powers and made me what I am. The thing you see me doing here is a by product of being merged with information on the net along with the worlds becoming one." Tesla put both objects down, the light bulb still glowing after he had set it down. "Now for your payment I believe you will want money and a large sum of it since you will be putting me in a very prestigious position. Now the matter of the fact is that I have nothing to pay you with now and gadgetry doesn't to be to your taste and as I have no real connection to the supernatural you have but one choice if I am right and that is to get me in the position then accept payment discretely for the most part." Tesla brought up a screen with the suits information on it. He had made a miscalculation in the design. Charged weapons were running off of power that he currently would put into the suit not off reserve. So in light of this a back panel was extracted from the suit exposing circuitry. A several small arms came out of the ceiling and went to work. Sparks flew off every once in a while and Tesla winced in pain a couple of times but the robotic arms were soon finished and replaced the panel. "Now that's is all done and I think that negotiations are cleared away besides the amount we should probably get moving."