Beta peeked around the corner with a pizza box in her hands. Silas took it from her with a small smile, letting his hand linger over hers a moment longer. "Thank you," he husked out.

Beta, seemingly unaffacted with Silas' charms, ripped her hand out from his grasp and said, "Four slices of pizza." She nodded towards the box before briskly walking away, the heels of her boots clicking with the tiles the only sound for a while.

When he was sure she'd gone, Silas released a bark of laughter. "Never thought I'd see the day," he muttered, turning back to Yolanda and holding the box up. "Pizza date?" He walked back inside the confines of the safe and pulled out more stacks of money to create a table this time. He set the box atop it and opened it. Four cheezy slices of Hawaiian style pizza. He gestured to the food and looked Yolanda in the eyes as he said, "Lady's choice."