"Need to?" Anton lifted an eyebrow at him. "Naturally, you don't need to. You do, however, only ask such leading questions when you choose to be plotting something. What are you up to, Skulduggery?" He paused for a moment to turn things over. "From whom are you stealing the Bentley?"

It seemed obvious, after a bit of thought. A garage needed a car to put into it, and Skulduggery did love his Bentley. He won't have had it after their return from the Dreaming, of course, and the fact that Skulduggery was choosing to be so oblique indicated a plan of which he was uncertain of Anton's approval.