The man blinks, then looks to the side, and makes some taps in AR.
"Subject Stroheim, age 24... ties to various radical anti-metahuman groups, no longer associates because of reasons unknown... Anyways. Mr. Stroheim. I'm sure that you have your reasons for... distaste... of other species. However, I believe that if you were not willing to distance yourself from that, you would not be currently unemployed and sitting here on these nice couches and 'enjoying' drinks. So I must ask you nicely to please put a sock into it, as the expression goes. You are much more expendable than the rest of the team, which you seem to have rapidly alienated. These people, if you do choose to take the job, will be the people in charge of keeping you alive in the business that we are going into. And the last thing that you want is the people watching your back to dislike you. So I suggest you either make for the door, or try to not annoy those around you."
Eximious then looks at the rest of you.
"For everyone else here, let's not rush to the fighting. That energy can be directed to more productive endeavors. Assuming everyone decides to stay, feel free to consider the work I will offer you a trial run. If you decide not to stay after one go at it, I won't object, assuming you keep all relevant details secret." He taps at something else in AR "No one else has really committed to working, so I'm asking for a simple Yes or No. Once all the people who say no have left, we can move onto the briefing."