"Oh, I am happy," Silas announced, a smirk adorning his features. "Ecstatic, even. It's not every day I can sit next to such a lovely lady."

He stretched hus arms, feeling them cramp from not being used in so long. Deciding to trust his companion a little bit, he let the gun rest against the wall. He grinned as he peeked out the safe door. "What's taking them so long?" He was actually getting a bit worried. If things went sour, people might get hurt. Colin might get hurt. Slanie might get hurt. And there was a small chance Yolanda might be too.