Yolanda scowled as her side was prodded but silently moved over to the safe, her hands submissively by her sides. She turned and leaned against the wall beside the safe, slowly crossing her arms - she wanted to be cautious in her actions, in case they were perceived as a threat.

She rolled her eyes at his last comment. "I wouldn't think to even go near you. So please, don't flatter yourself, teef*."

[*bitch]