"How many is 'some' because-" Well. He's memorized the damn thing for the most part. Side effect of hipster nerd parents with an odd appreciation for old earth humor. He rifles in his pockets for a moment before Emu hops down and snags them from his hoodie pouch, climbs back up to his shoulder and glides down on little wings and sugar-glider skin flaps between her limbs to perch and deposit a reasonable amount of credits. "Yeah that- yeah. Might as well prepay."