"Devioid... hmph." Peter shrugs, though his mind is clearly still working over the subject. He tries to table it for now, but it'll just come back to him later, he knows it.

"How do to break in?" His head bobs up, suddenly pinged. "Stealth? I'm good at stealth. I mean, I don't generally steal shipments of... things, but this is for a good cause." He doesn't sound conflicted, just... he needs to remind himself. He can remember more than a few times when the law was on the wrong side of justice. "If you need help, I mean. I shouldn't make you guys get stuff for me if I'm not pulling my weight."