Elias didn't respond at first, opting instead to head over to the small armory and begin removing his armor while his astromech rolled out of the cockpit, it's targeting computer highlighting the more obvious weaknesses on the pirate. While Elias didn't think that Tyrell would turn on him on his own ship, the Mandalorian had learned a long time ago that blind trust would get you shot and left for dead, if not outright killed. It was only after he was done and he'd reholstered his blasters on his person that he joined the man at the central table. "Well, suppose that's a job offer then, if a bit of a round about one." He held up his hand when Tyrell opened his mouth to protest. "I told you, I repay my debts, but I don't ever work for free, no matter the circumstances. That's especially true with the Empire crackin' down on everywhere I've been to try and take a load off. So, because I'm fulfilling that favor, I'll only charge half my usual rate and I'll handle munitions on my own this time. Deal?"