Dallas watched the woman climb up to the rooftop next to his. He pulled back in alarm as he realized she spotted him. He allowed no expression cross his face and acted quickly but calmly. He reached a hand into his coat and tightly held the hilt of his knife. His eyes flicked between the woman and the elite guard. They definitely were not going to let him go quietly like this. He looked at the woman. "What are you doing?" He asked, his eyes quietly glaring at her.