Ah, Mr Willows... What you see before you is my [our primary unit] "body" in a manner of speaking... I figured it was time we spoke face to face.
I once made a very subtle offer to you which you may not have picked up on... and now [we] feel that the time is right to extend an olive branch once more... The robots you injected into your bloodstream with the Liquid are able to intercept transmission, and I saw the little... exchange between you and Hale. To put things bluntly: He doesn't appreciate what you have done and he fears what you have become. I say... join the Outcasts. It is part of who you are now, and I even have a ship more fitting to your... unique abilities prepared for when you arrive.
Think about it, Mr Willows... You'll only answer to me should you accept this offer, and my grip is much loser than that of the sirrah you used to server. In fact, you may do as you please so long as it furthers your goals, and mine...