[He's silent for a minute or two, eyes trailing over Pain in careful consideration. There are too many questions to go over now, he gets the feeling this offer will not stand for long. Action will be taken and by then it may be too late.]

...

[He crosses his arms and continues to think. Before long, he uncrosses them and and nods decisively.]

Right. We'll work with you. For now.

[His fingers curl into a fist and he sneers.]

But I want first crack at this 'other you'.