He wouldn't, but at this point he might be desperate and bored enough to do anything. They probably won't even have to pay him for it.

Fuck he hates this place so much.

"Alright well now we're out of my area of expertise. Unless you want me to kick them, because I've got that down." He wanders around to look at the space generators, they don't have big green buttons labelled: ON, so yeah, he's got nothing.

"It's all you buddy." Kabal pulls one of the swords off his back, throwing it on the ground to spin so he can sharpen the other one on it. Because that's a totally normal thing to do.