“Your attitude does you no credit. But I suppose that’s a given, with criminals.”

"You, on the other hand, seem to be an entirely central example of humanity." Disappointing, really.

“Proves how little you know of me.”

"Oh? And how do you imagine yourself to differ?"

“What makes you think I would tell you anything?”

"General companionability? Giving me a reason to like you, and consequently at least one human?"

“I don’t think liking humans is high on your agenda.”

"You have succeeded at existing on a very pretty planet, and I do like appreciating all parts of something."

“So you prefer beauty over function.”

"Is not beauty the ultimate pinnacle of life?"

"Not for me." 

He had known beauty, and only seen terror.

"Disappointing. What do you want of me?"

“You are called to the Suicide Squad. You will help us, and on return, we may just help you.”

"Oh? You have a mission for me?"

"A lost child we must recover."

"Oh? Some little brat wandered away from mommy?" More likely some prisoner got loose.

"Wandering towards. We have to find him before that happens."

"You still haven't explained why I should care. You realize there's an expected performance difference, between what I will produce given threats and what I will produce given actual motivation?"

"I do not have the authority to promise you anything beyond living after the mission.

"Not much you could directly offer me that I want. Why is the boy important?"

"That's classified."

"Then I suppose you'll have to settle for the bare minimum out of me."

"Bare minimum means something different to the both of us."

"I'm sure you think it does."

Sean stares at the girl for a long moment, before seemingly making up his mind. 

"He has something that we need to recover, lest the owner gets it first."