He very, very nearly laughs. It is such a close thing, he can feel the moment of confusion which snaps to understanding which releases the bubble of laughter in his chest that he covers with a clearing of his throat and a swipe of his hand across his jaw like he was thinking instead of desperately trying not to laugh at the other man.

Hackering.

"Yeah..yep that would be perfect. Exactly the kind of help I need. I'll see if I can't find him some time. I'd need a few more things before I could really use his help anyway, but I'll talk to him."

Thank god for games of poker and learning how to keep a straight face.

"This Crowley from your home?" This place didn't seem like the kind to hand out whole computers, their little phone things not withstanding.