Well, I wasn’t really averse to some form of cooperation. I just had to figure out what they needed, what they wanted, and what a good exchange rate would be. "Look, Motorola, I don’t understand the politics well enough to know what’s going on or what you might consider of value, either as information or goods. I mean, I have money, but I’m sure one of Natasha’s place settings is worth more than what’s in my pockets." A snort drifted over from the chaise on which Natasha was sitting.