(Well, since it has been over a month and I'm looking to move on. Gonna post an exit.)
Oni decides it truly isn't worth his time, as there is money to be made. Collecting his gear to place it back where it belongs, he points to red before gesturing off. "Let's see about getting you to those core worlds you so desire. Alright? Need time to gather supplies?"
Since there is money for the mercenary, he bids them parting and safe travels before leaving his contact info in case they need a comically strong set of hands.