Genesis makes note of the way pale skin flushes with color. He hasn't said or done anything particular of note, yet still he earns such a reaction. How curious. Cloud might want to be careful of giving Genesis that sort of reaction before he's so much as tried to rile the blond. It'll just be too easy when he actually does.

"I could likely recruit others to assist with the task. It shouldn't be terribly difficult to bring in some semblance of a crew if you need assistance. But my task will be in controlled burning. Returning carbon and nutrients to the soil to establish new life. Yours is the dirt, as you say."

Payment though.

Genesis doesn't particularly like owing people anything, let alone a blank check. But this work is far too important to him to consider those ramifications. Besides, he's know... multiple Clouds now. He doesn't think the call to collect will be something he cannot afford when it does come. Or if it comes. Soft-hearted fool that he pretends not to be.

"Very well. So long as the request is something within my power, I'll oblige. Though, I put a stop to anything humiliating. Is that clear?"