Hey, he's no stranger to sneaking things from the adults. He and his buddy Thomas, when he was sent to live with his aunt on Tarsus IV, broke into the other boy's old man's liquor cabinet.

They got in trouble for it later, but it was worth it. One of the handful of good things he remembers from there.

He casts a glance back at the bar. He hasn't met the lady who runs it, and he'd rather not end up on the radar of security if he can help it. Well, more on their radar than he likely already is.

"How about you keep watch for me, and let me know if I need to beat a hasty retreat?"