[Naoya senses him as he enters, but doesn't say anything until he materializes. At the question though, he grins a bit.]

As far as I can tell, no. And I can be patient.

[He walks towards Avenger, stopping about five feet away. They might as well get down to business.]

I'll cut to the chase. You need energy - prana, mana, magic, whatever you'd like to call it. I need a set of eyes that I can trust.

[He looks over at the worker unit cleaning the far side of the arena. It seems innocent enough, but he knows better.]

It's up to you. I thought that I'd propose it, though.