Paul only nodded in affirmation, a good compromise of many different features reached. "Good, good, good." the fellow said while steepling his fingers on his improvised seat. "It is agreed then! Your vessel will be very soon." The man removed a surprisingly pristine PDA from his pocket, entering some commands into the thing before whistling loudly. 

"The boys will get right on it, they cut fast with the SCVs we got recently. Your ride will be ready in oh...." the man paused, looking to the sky. "Twenty, thirty minutes. Depends what model of wraith we get, the ones from before the brood war have very funny cables, a bitch to cut." 

The man scratched his elbow thoughtfully, before standing up and turning the PDA around after entering a few more inputs. "While they work though, we'll need you to cough up the credits." He looked to Maya to join the Lieutenant as he started entering the payment for the duo's new vessel.