"Ah yes..." Rand says, reaching into his coat. He pretends to be looking for it, then instead pulls out his lightsaber hilt, and activates it.
"I think this will be payment enough, gentlemen," Rand says, flashing his charming, sharp-toothed grin. "Thank you for your help, pawns."
Rand whisked the red blade around in a form of salute, signaling the others to commence.