Even with the pain gone, that swelling wouldn't just vanish. When he regained sensation in that hand, the pain would be a wonderful reminder of his grabbing Cobalt. Unfortunately, the stinger cells couldn't live forever and their venom was limited at this level, but it would definitely be an inconvenience.

Cobalt paused a moment, lowering his weapon.
"I'm listening," Cobalt would say, actually intrigued. That patience of his was actually coming in handy. Sure, if Cobalt had a hint he could research it himself and figure out all these suspicious details, however Cobalt didn't know a single individual that would fit this boy's description. Even more important, how would he know? He was an ability user, that much Cobalt did know. From his information and his own spiritual perceptive abilities he could tell that much right when Ash used his ability before entering. Suspicious had been proven completely true then, but how about now? This was something that was not taken in for account.

"What do you want for this information?" Cobalt would say, though he wasn't going to hand over anything that he had managed to already pilfer. No. That was a little too important. But, he could probably offer some other things in exchange.

I look at cobalt knowing that i had him hook line and sinker well all most i would have to tread carefully now.
"Well how about this a trade of sorts info for info now if you would tell me why you are in my home and were ripping it to pieces i give you another piece of then then you answer another question of my choice and i give you another piece and so on and so on do we have a deal?" while i look around and making sure i had a clear map of the terrain if this went south i did not want to get hit by another of those burning poison skin techs.

"Hm," Cobalt would hum in thought a moment, putting the tranq gun in it's proper holster. "I was looking for something. An electromagnetic quazi voltage pin. The name is longer and the specifications complicated, but I require it for something in particular. Asking for it would have been too much work. Humans are arrogant when asked for something. As if everything is in a sense of reciprocity. I cam for that pin for something that I require it for. It's one of three parts that are necessary and scattered," He explained, slipping a hand in his hair.

"No," Cobalt took a long blink as he set his focused eyes on Ash, "Your turn. This chairman. Who are they and what are they plotting?" Cobalt couldn't let vital information like that just slip out the window. Ash was wise in thinking that information was truly vital. You could have all the money in the world, but without information you could lose it just as fast.

"heh well now for what they are plotting lets just say it would make you worst nightmare look like a pony as far as the info i have gathered tells me and as for the Chairman well the only way to put it is he a high level demon since you ask two questions i can do the same. Now this device you are building what will it be used for and are you a Fullbringer like me or are you a demon or other?" i know the info i am giving is not what he wants the most but you got to keep your aces as close to your chest as you can and only play when you really need them.

"The Chairman. His plan is something terrible." Cobalt was patient. He was terribly patient. A normal man may have been slightly aggravated by such vague details to his important and clear questions, but Cobalt was the definition of level headed. He didn't make hasty or wasteful steps. He could continue this, because it was seemingly useful.

Fullbringer
There was a word that Cobalt had heard only recently. After being attacked, smashed into the ground, and beaten senseless he had put a lot of his time into studying words like Shinigami, Espada, Soul Society, Demons, Undead, Spirutual Entities and, among going through the annals of information he did find that word. Fullbringer. Was it something that clearly defined himself? Probably. Cobalt had never been coined a Fullbringer, he could only relate to the title. Taking it up, if for nothing more than to further this conversation, he could.

"I suppose I am a Fullbringer," he said, though that deep voice was not lacking in confidence and validity. Now, for the important parts and pieces. Why did Cobalt need these parts. What was he building. Why would he go through all the trouble of seizing and searching a house for the sake of some small device? Because it was worth even more than all the damage he caused and it was needed now and not later. However, it was not information he was just going to hand out like a clean handkerchief. This wasn't the sharing game that Ash thought it was. Cobalt had no intention of getting intimate.

"It is to build something that you don't have to worry about," Cobalt said, his words slow, "Though something still. Before you ask details like that, you should elaborate yourself," Cobalt would press. No way he was planning on spilling those details, especially after Ash's own vauge responses. "I need a name."

"Well it seems that you get me by the tail so i give you an ace of my for that now it only a word but then again since your in the same world it may ring some bells the word is a name and it also means the end Omega. and here a bonus there is another level to my Fullbring." and so i play one of may aces hoping that it only ring some bells and not make my other aces null.
"Now if you are kind enough would you foot the bill for repairing my home for it was mostly your doing now was it not?" the last part more of a statement then a question.

"Omega." Cobalt would have waited for Ash to finish talking before he started to walk out of the house and, if he were able, walking around Ash and if he couldn't he would use his hand to move Ash out of the way. That would hurt if Cobalt did it. Cobalt was aiming for the shoulder and to nudge Ash out of his path. Avoiding that hand was probably a good idea.

Cobalt didn't say anything about repairs or make any notion that he would be offering repairs. The place was still standing, so it wasn't enough damage to worry about and he couldn't have the company tied to a damaged home in this sort of situation. He could try reporting it to the police or getting an attorney, but neither would bring Ash even a small percentage. With his information, Cobalt was going to take his leave. It didn't look like he was going to bring up just what he needed all the parts for exactly either.

Cobalt got what he wanted and was going to skip out, unthreatened by Ash's other levels. Was that supposed to be a threat? If so, it didn't look like Cobalt even heard it. He did, but he wasn't reacting as if he had a care.

I see the guy is trying to make a exit after he heard the name of the corps. well he had another thing coming i release to the next stage and in going so i am engulfed in gold flames that burn the cloak away then die down leave only a small amount of gold flames on my forearm van-braces and faint dragon talons looking Mauls appear as well then i form a Reiatsu blade with a black as night core and flaming gold edges and i level it at the guys neck and then say.
"If you think that you can take them on by yourself you are dead wrong for i went up againist then and i only just made it out with my life and there the little matter of the repairs but don't worry i will work for them how about i help you with this device you are making and in return you fix my home hmm?" i wait with an eyebrow rise.

Cobalt paused, halting his attempt for the exit prematurely as Ash's powers ignited. Cobalt slowly moved his hand for his back, where his gun was resting quietly.

"Help me?" Cobalt said, almost sighing. In this case, wasn't it all the more easy to just say yes and go along with it? This was going to be a chore if it turned into a fight and Cobalt wasn't ready or willing to accept that unnecessary work. As a man of business and efficiency, he had to take the path of least resistance in order to accomplish the greatest amount of productivity.

Cobalt considered the offer, relaxing his hand. He wasn't so quick with a response this time. Thinking and considering, he finally decided after a handful of seconds passed by, "Alright. I suppose you wouldn't be as bad as that boy," Cobalt stated, thinking about a terribly annoying nuisance. "If you work, I have no choice but to pay for the service," Cobalt would say, which was simply a matter of business ethics. You worked and Cobalt would pay, that was simple.

"I can make an arrangement like that. So long as you don't ask every little question that comes to mind," Cobalt decided it would be the easiest choice and that it would be of some significance in the future. Doing this would mean that he would have a benefit to utilize sometime soon.

"There just one condition i will not attack or help you attack a weaker person and if you trick me god help me i will smite you were you stand deal?" i say hoping that i have not over stepped the mark.