Turning his head from side to side, first to see if the other members of Anti-Skill were planning to do something, and then to check how close Marzia and that other girl was to actually getting into the armored truck, Zeal could only roll his eyes as that macho girl chose to ignore the perfectly viable route of going through the open door, and instead engaged in pointless vandalism by smashing through the window. Yeah. That was totally necessary.

Then again, considering she's cooking policemen with her 'curse', he doubted that he should even consider vandalism. Ah, they really did seem like the bad guys in this situation, didn't they?

[b]“Please, Marilla, don't you trust me? And get in. It shouldn't take too long before they do something to this truck, so...”[/b]

With that, he slammed his foot on the Accelerator, and the truck lurched forward, smashing through the small barricade with a screech of its wheels and the smell of burning rubber. And, like any good street car racer, Zeal was wearing his seat belt, so he could stay safe as he drifted through the streets, towards the extraction point.

[b]“Yo, Marilla, wanna contact the boss girl or something? Seems like the whole sneaky infiltration thing just failed, and backup would be nice!”[/b]