"I see. I'll keep that in mind."

Glass or raw metal. Should be doable, he thought. He also wondered if he eventually could get his hands on his datapad from home, even if it would likely be a while- when it came to devices with patterns on them, his datapad had more than most given it was what he used at home whenever he was designing something new to add to his arsenal.

Slip around quietly though. Listening in. Break into places he didn't belong in.

"Being slippery is a survival tactic where I'm from. Plenty of people who can make your head explode like an overripe melon with a thought and all."

Overcoming that had taken guns and explosives and knives at times. But Aden had always favored knives when it came down to it, and always found a way to slip close enough to his target to slip a blade up between their ribs, and very few people ever saw it coming until it was too late.

His tone was equally conspiratorial, of course, ensuring that their conversation would stay between the two of them.

"But yes, I'd say that I'm better than most when it comes to that."