[Pierce makes a face at Tek's abundant joy. he may have plugged a bunch of corroding metal into his body, but these guys are weird.]

He's a good guy. Cousin of mine.

[Pierce nods in agreement, though... it's not clear exactly what he's agreeing to. Rend continues.]

You outta stay out of mod work down here unless you plan on being a repeat customer.

[he shrugs again, since it could be a possibility.] Should you decide that your, uh, personal agenda starts going in that direction, go hit him up. Don't let anyone else tell you nothin' about the business.