Able gave an audible "ha" at Angel's jab at Jet. Able saw him press something on his suit and it zoomed off into the distance. He then followed the pair as Jet scanned himself into the security system and the doors opened wide to welcome them all in. All the security measures in place further cemented the face that it wouldn't be easy to just take over. Rather, he began to form an outline of a plan. It was just going to have to be a plan of opportunity though. As he doubted he could get through any of the security on his own. He toyed with the idea that if he just had Jet's eyeball and hand he might be able to get through, but it wasn't an idea he wanted to leave up to chance. There might be traps, secret codes, trap doors, who knows. For now, he would have to play it by ear and just seize the opportunity to loot and run when he could.

Any outline of a plan he was forming quickly left him as he stood in awe of the entry room. "Ho, le, shit." He said barley audible. His eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed several times as his mind tried to find words for what he was looking at. He walked to the middle of the room and just stared up in disbelief of the scope and ornateness of the house. He looked at Jet, pointed his finger and after many hems and haws Able simply said: "Nice house."