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?

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

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.

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

Quickly jumping into the truck as her partner spoke, the girl was now exhausted far beyond response, landing horizontally sprawled across the two people now in the seats and sluggishly coming into a comfortable position between the two. Rather than giving any of the two a sign of understanding or response, Marzia snored in response to nanno and dribbled slobber onto herself in the deep comatose she had placed herself in.

Soon though, the car was speeding through academy city formula-one style. The shifting of her body landed her first onto the 'objective', and then her head shooting towards her partner's rib cage. The force of the latter awoke the girl, unhappily, a leg had been on the green-haired woman, and her head was now sore.

"Huh? Quit driving like a maniac..."

With this sole response, the woman returned to her still-lifeless state.