“Do I look like a guy who needs tech?” He asked raising an eyebrow. Maybe this was still a bad idea though… In general he hated bringing people into his business. Mark thought about that for a while in silence letting Cisco finish taking off his collar. “Great. Now either get that thing away from me, or defuse it right now.” He leaned back in his seat, eyeing the bomb with distaste.
“Okay, sorry.” He said, removing the collar from his neck. He ran his fingers over the piece of technology, admiring the craftsmanship of it. He looked closer at it and saw the red light was off. He cocked his head to the side, bringing the collar to his ear to hear absolutely nothing. “I think it’s been diffused. Probably the Flash.” He said with a smug grin. “What do you need from me, anyway?”