“Why did you go through th’trouble to keep me here?” Jesse grunted out, glaring at the Omnic and tugging on the chains that kept him in place. “Why ain’y you killed me yet huh? I ain’t got nothin’ you want pal.”

“Value is relative, Mister McCree. To some, money is valuable. To some, it’s sex. Others find information valuable, and still others find power a valuable asset.” 

Maximilien examines the restraints, circuits and relays in his head performing trillions of calculations per second to determine whether or not the rough and tumble cowboy’s bonds will hold.

“Personally? I find all four things are valuable to me, and you happen to embody them all. Now, what do you say to that?”