"Are you sure?" he asks, reflexively. "I was always precocious."

Okay, that's still irrelevant. And not his best line.

"Four layers of security. The third is a decoy, gimmicked to detect any interference. And the guards inside have patrol routes that look random... unless you have a two-week baseline watching them.

He crosses his arms.

"I can help you tonight or bail you out tomorrow. Your pick."