So his suspicions had been correct. No sooner had he laid the bait than Homura was taking nips at it. Either he was desperate for backers, or he simply knew good help when he found it. Apparently he found Gin to be no threat, however, since he'd taken it for the benefit and not the other.

"What I want..." Gin mused aloud. As though he'd give something so valuable away so easily. That was the key and cornerstone to manipulating a person, knowing what they wanted and what they would do to obtain it.

"Those all sound wonderful, don't they?" He flashed his own blue eyes only briefly before they once again became slanted and fox-like. "My goal," he said, emphasizing that word, rather than his 'want.' "at the moment is to gather information. Without that, how can anyone hope to get far?" The head doctor was well-prepared and had planned everything in advance. Really, it was just as his nightly radio broadcasts suggested. They were little more than his toys... for the moment.