"I know that face" Jack remarked with a smirk as he walked into Natalia's previously-locked apartment and threw the duffel bag onto the couch, his sunglasses and hat making him look more like a burnout surfer than a master thief. The bearded Thief made his way to the apartment's kitchen and looked through the bare bones that was Natalia's Refrigerator. "So what's the problem boss? plan not working out the way you want it to?" Closing the fridge and walking over to his friend to take her latest drink away, he drained it before adding "My guess is that this isn't helping, seriously Nat, how many of these have you had?" Jack's voice wasn't so much haughty or disappointed as it was worried.