"Ohohohohoho~ A stolen heirloom huh? And with this family huh? Sounds like a soap opera just waiting to happen." Enoch had appeared without making a sound, not even leaving a clue where he made his entrance from as usual. He sat down at his desk and propped his feet on the desk in a relaxed manner. Beneath his calm, laid back exterior the ex-con was trying to find the kinks in this case and think of leads that can help them with their case. With his gloved finger, he scratched his chin in wonder as he weighed out what they should do. 

His sharp eyes glanced around the room as he listened in on everyone's questions and suggestions. The possibilities of how they perpetrated the act and who did it was endless though there are ways of eliminating some of these possibilities. "If we're looking for a thief then leave that part to me. I would't mind swinging by the more...unsavory places to get some information. If that is okay with you boss." What he meant is that would go to the criminal underworld and use connections he has from his former career to aid their case.

"By the way, just how many branches are we talking about here? Five? Ten? Fifty?"