Silas nodded, thankful for the woman's cooperation. If she'd attempted to put up a fight, well, Silas didn't know what Alpha would have made him do. He was just happy that it didn't come to that. He was a man of very few morals, but he was no killer.

He shrugged off his coat, breathing much better without the uncomfortable attire, and handed it to Beta before jumping over the booth and joining the woman on the other side. He pointed his gun at her, finger on the trigger but careful not to shoot. "Lead the way." His voice was light, cheery, and a grand smile played on the corners of his lips. While the other employees were cowering in fear and this associated wearing scowls beneath their masks, he was humming a happy tune. He was the image of glee amidst the terror.

He allowed the woman to lead him, passing the security room where two sedated guards sat outside. Colin was inside, watching over the bank from the cctv cameras. Slanie was outside, in a van with their other associates, and keeping an eye out for police. Alpha was in the bank lobby, gathering the phones of the employees and customers. And Silas. Well, he was following a woman, quite possibly the most beautiful he'd ever seen, towards the safe that held New York's money. As they walked, he attempted to strike up a conversation. "What's your name, angel?"