Silas grinned at Yolanda's tainted cheeks and the way she'd lightly insulted him. He was right in his assumption. He was getting somewhere with Yolanda, which was surprising considering the situation they were in. He faintly heard one of Alpha's orders in their intercom. Apparently, they'd started making demands, and the police - afraid of having hostages murdered - had started complying.

"Looks like we're going to have a bit of lunch to go with our talk," he announced, wanting Yolanda privy to the fact. He flashed her another one of his signature smiles and said, "I know we just met and all, but would you go on a date with me?"

Still awaiting an answer, Silas stood and moved towards the entrance of the safe. He'd began to hear footsteps approaching. It was probably Beta with their food they'd ask of the police.