"It is one thing to plan as if your fellows are incompetent, it is another to actually act out the intended plans without their...aid." Tycho answered the grey skinned male in the leather coat. Tycho had growing concerns that group competence was not exactly as important as group stability, getting stabbed in the back by some shifty guy in a leather coat, or a humanoid cat wasn't exactly uncommon...or at least that was how Tycho saw it. Looking over at the Gnomish lady that was posed to strike the lock with a blunt object, a mace nonetheless, he very nearly wanted to scold her for such a brash move. Silence was forever a key factor when robbing a place so small, and they didn't exactly have the sheer muscle to 'go loud'.<br/><br/>"I'd advise against that." He said to the Gnome as if it was the most obvious thing in the world as to why it shouldn't be done. "May I suggest that the ways of the Swashbuckling cat be used in place?"