Before he said anything, Ben took a huge bite of the bespoke baconator and moaned happily. "That is friggin' amazing! Ahem, yes. I brought my laptop. Set it up last night to make it untraceable. I sort of...literally invented the computer and later the internet," he explained, without sounding braggadocios about it. "So I know all the back doors into...most things," he said, even though honestly it was 'everything'. "And while I usually wouldn't violate privacy, every so often I make exceptions."
Clio reached out to pat Will's back. "The last time you 'made an exception' was Beelzebub, right?"
"Mmm," Ben sighed, putting his breakfast down. "Few years ago. Demon tortured my nephew and his father, and kept harassing my nephew's step-mother. So I erased him. Digitally. Look, I- It's not something I do lightly! But all I need is a laptop and I can get into pretty much anything."