[Despite his full suit of metal armor, there is no sound of metal against metal as Slade approaches Maya. His face is entirely obscured by his mask except for one eye, making his expression is unknowable. His voice is calm and casual, yet sinister, as he speaks to her.]

My my, aren't you the accommodating one? I can think of a few things that you can do for me, but first...

[Slade pulls out a wanted poster and firmly sets it down in front of her.]

...why don't we discuss what I can do for you?