LL was suitably impressed by the newcomer's obvious moxy and confidence but did not express it with words yet, instead just smiling and nodding to her slightly when he met her gaze - she seemed like a painfully sensible person, and as such he deemed the current time unfitting for closely socializing with her. Maybe a bit later, after the heist, when they are all safe and high on the success... oh, and just when he thought about it, Presence contacted them again - the boy listened to the orders by leaning uncomfortably close to Nergal to hear the voices in his comms before letting him go to fulfill his mission and proceeding to morally prepare for doing his own job.

[color=ed1c24]"Jeeee-zus!"[/color] Loud Love cackled somewhat nervously, jumping in place for a bit, looking sheepishly at the rushing Blood Fang. [color=ed1c24]"I-I-I'm not even sure, I mean i can't even take anything with me, why would i even wa-ha-ha-ha-ha-nt toahfuckitletsfuckindothi~" [/color]
And then, Loud Love mysteriously disappeared in a deafening thunderclap. His red track pants blew up like an agitated pufferfish when air flooded the emptied space and then slowly, miserably crumbled to the ground - shit looked like a sequence ripped straight out of a children cartoon. At the same time, Talbot and Metallia felt a mighty gust of wind blow all over their backs as Loud Love manifested at the side entrance right behind them. Then, with another windy explosion and a thunderstrike, Loud Love suddenly was in front of them, then - at the end of the corridor, blasting two guards and a very unlucky clerk away with horrible concussive blasts, and then completely left his partners' field of view - but at the same time another vry scared person flew out form behind the corner and collided with the wall with a loud crack of breaking plaster, obviously blown away by the glory and beauty of the robber's explosive, dynamic entry:
[color=ed1c24]"[s]O-o-oh, i love violence! And sodomy![/s] Oh gee, they've a map on the wall here!"[/color] The boy called out to Metallia and the werewolf form the adjacent corridor. [color=ed1c24]"Vault's downstairs, on the left side! Race ya!" [/color]
The thunderclaps - and screams - considerably increased in frequency. Clearly LL wasn't a big fan of just walking like a normal person. On the good side, there were no screams that ended really suddenly and in a very loud and wet [i][b]*SPLAT*[/b][/i] - that meant he at very least tried to do that "non-lethal" thing that Maverick asked for. Or maybe he really liked that fancy ornament on the walls and didn't want to muck it up.