[color=olive]"Oh, oohh-- [i]Mmph![/i]"[/color] 

Zetmit's eyes snapped wide open more than ever before as he covered his own mouth with his hand, a more active attempt to contain his own loud exclaim of excitement. It did however spread to the rest of his body, causing him to bounce up and down and look around feverishly to make sure nobody's watching. He almost dropped the disc in the process, but he managed to catch it with both of his hands before it completely rolled off.

He stared at it once more, held firmly in his palms. This is it, that's what the guy that posted this job had been looking for, no doubt about it! So long as he has it in his person, he will get the reward promised to him! [color=olive]"Hehehe, what a jackpot!"[/color] He began to imagine what said reward would look like. Not just gold, but something more, something perhaps shinier! He drooled at the thought before snapping out of his daydreams, wiping the saliva from his face. 

Now he just had to find his way back to the entrance, ideally unnoticed. He held the sphere close to his chest, arms wrapped around it in a greedy hug as he began his leave. His ears twitched anxiously at every direction over the corners, attempting to pick up any sound that may indicate activity nearby before he navigates his way out of this place.