"I don't even have to be near the planet in question, or him, to get this done. You know that, right?" He tips his head in Locus' direction, brows lifted. "It's all lines of code and network access. I just need somewhere to jack in that won't set off alarmbells and a few hours."

Then, bye bye trust fund. Or. Whatever the fuck all Charon's got going. Probably a few shell companies but hey, he did give himself a few hours. "...Wait we can actually drink booze? How about coffee?"