Samuel tried his best to keep his composure and to his credit he was succeeding for the most part. A small twitch of his lips was the show of laughter attempting to break through at the sight of the club. Everyone still looked very much like the magician still, including Dumas. Samuel couldn’t help but admit that the illusionist was very clever, not too mention intelligent to be able to manipulate technology on such a fine scale like this.<br/><br/>Dumas seemed to have noticed that he was a little distracted and finally made mention of it when Sam tipped his hat at what was thin air to Dumas. The security chief explained a little bit of the magician to him and Sam thought on this. He could assume that it was for dominance. And what the magician said next solidified his theory as fact.<br/><br/>After about a minute or 2 of Dumas talking and Samuel choking down laughter the cat man chimed in again, expressing the want to make a deal. The illusionist was threatened by Samuel, perhaps not for any other reason but his glasses and their ability to see through the illusion.<br/><br/>Samuel regained control over himself and asked Dumas to wait a moment before continuing. Samuels eyes scanned the room a moment before spotting Mari leaving a corner in particular and noticed the flesh form of Chester. Samuel approached his hands clasped behind his back until he was standing a respectful 4 feet away from him. The glasses chirped as they shut down their function and he removed them into his vests inner pocket.<br/><br/>“Let us deal magician. In person.” He made eye contact with the cat man, though his face held an easy look. “The last time I made a deal with a hologram… Was unpleasant.” Sam didn’t want to threaten Chester, he merely wanted a respectful conversation. If the cat would give him this compromise Sam would have no problem trying to be negotiable. He might not even swear. They were coworkers now after all…