Now, this is more interesting. This is information that he can actually maybe use to climb the corporate ladder, so to speak. This vaunted Ringmaster can't be any worse or any scarier than Handsome Jack and Rhys had handled him pretty well. Jack had chosen his head to download into so that was proof of his worth, wasn't it? Rhys thought so.

"What's with the caution?" Rhys asks, mopping at the same spot over and over again under the guise of working while he listens. "Why would you be stingy about who you hire to wash your floors and toss your trash out?"

He realizes that he's inadvertently insulting himself but he tries not to draw attention to that fact. "What do you do? Are you the official dishwasher? You do that with your tongue too?"