Tycho stopped himself before he answered the Gnome, had he said what he was going to...then he predicted her trying break more than just the lock. Removing his attention from the temperamental Gnome and back to the grey skinned and the cat-man, the only other two that seemed to have a clue as to what to do. "Rather than bicker, let's get this moving." He muttered, not entirely giving a care if he was heard or not. He knew a fair few hiding places, the guard weren't any trouble to someone that actually knew the city well.<br/><br/>Waiting patiently, Tycho awaited his chance to climb the rope up to the upper floors of the house. He just hoped that the cat knew what he was doing as much as he looked like he knew what he was doing.