He can't help the little smug smile that plays on his lips, and he even gives Punchy the hi-five without edging it in sarcasm. (He could appreciate any sort of enthusiasm for his schemes, in whatever form it came.

His smile turned to something smugly proud as Punchy rewired the car to keep people off from it.

"Ballin'," He said smoothly, turning back towards the stairs and waiting for Punchy to fall in line. "No one's lifted the pirate shit yet?"