You just said it wasn't an issue of competence, didn't you? So there should be no problem.

[ The corners of his lips tick up into a small grin. His arms drop down once they're finished stretching, hands resting on his hips, and he leans forward, looming, even, over Dearka. Because yes the fuck he can tell him what to do. ]

I'll still lend a hand, of course, since you just helped me out. But as I said, if you want a piece of the reward, you're putting the work in! Both out there for the game and afterward.

I look forward to our efforts.