[His brow twitches slightly - he hates his grandparents enough without thinking of them as sperm, gross.]

If you want my legwork, you're gonna need to shell out more than 20. It's my specialty to find the people you need and a way to twist their arm into helping you - but that's only happening if you can beat my current paycheck.

[Which is zero, as far as the criminal underworld's concerned, but he's not letting a pet project take away from his Cashing Intel For Reaper's Approval time. Not without a lot of compensation.]