"A week." Balthazar repeats, bland in his distaste. "I hope you're not going to do that to me, Fish. I haven't tried to trash anything. I don't think I've ever trashed anything, actually." Not really a lie. If and when he needs things trashed, he generally has someone else do it. "I could show you. On the device, if there aren't already cameras in here. Then you could open the door."

That would be really great, his voice hints.