Then I have a question for you," says Nemesis. "First, let me make clear the reason for my interest in this company. I am not here for money, for the salary that you offer—though I'm sure it's a generous one. I already have, or can easily obtain, any material resources I might require. I'll confess that the opportunity to work with the extensive sorcerous facilities here at MetaHuman does intrigue me somewhat. But the real reason I want to work with you is that I have been independent for too long. I have always been wholly responsible for my own choices, my own destiny. But now, I feel the constraints of maintaining such independence, such absolute authority; more and more, I am beset by chores that I have little time or inclination for. For the first time in my life, I feel the desire to work within an established structure, even though this means bowing to the authority of another. This is important for my own development, now. And the name 'MetaHuman Incorporated' is spoken with awe across every plane of existence. If I am to work within the breast of an established company, it must be yours. No lesser competitor will suffice."
"You mentioned a question."
"I did, yes. This relationship must flow in two directions. Employ me, and I will support this company with my absolute devotion and considerable skill. But will you also provide me with that same support? I have made enemies, and will likely continue to do so. Perhaps the police will one day plague me once more with accusations of crime, of murder. Perhaps a more powerful, otherworldly being will decide to hunt me, for vengeance or for simple sport. My question is: when that day comes, will MetaHuman shield me from my enemies? Can I depend on you to protect me from those that might wish me harm?"