So it's money. That we make...ourselves.

...By touching...

[Kerra snorts and reaches out for Allura's hand, just kind of casually taking it for a sec...mostly to draw the scientist's eyes down towards them.

Amused, primarily with the eager way she can practically see gears turning in their heads...]

You guys are greedier than a bunch of Hutts in an eating contest.

Maybe we'll shop around for investment opportunities, see who makes the best offer. Wouldn't that be smart, Allura?

[Seriously she's just fucking with them now.]