It sounded like a good plan, though Luka was more of a mind to bear hug Benton and throttle him into the legitimate blackness of space. He probably wouldn't mind the silence or the removal of this suddenly growing sense of guilt. Luka remained unconvinced that such a thing was possible. Between his connections to branches of Helix, corporations such as Royal Charters Energies, and segments of Dos Arriagas and the Flyers, Luka had a good deal of doubt that playing the long con was the way to go. But he had an open mind when times called for it. "Meet me in person. I'd prefer to not discuss over terminal." Encrypted or not, there were ways around it. And he wasn't keen on Sikes or Benton or the other numerous little birdies finding out that he was plotting with this nameless man.