"I think, yes. This will do nicely." She pulled an electronic widget from her backpack, and ran it over the seams, watching a set of green lights, while her other hand held up the Eye of Horus to one eye. "No alarms... and no detail wards, not that I expected them."<br/><br/>She put away the Eye and scanner, and brought out a pocketsized handheld drill. Slotting a bit from a compartment in the handle into the quick grip chuck, she held a tissue under it as she drilled out each of the screws holding the latch in pace. She commented. "Faster than unscrewing. Quieter than wrenching it off."<br/><br/>She laid the removed grill on the roof, and moved over to the intakes for the air conditioning, adjusting her mask. "Here's where we leave them the air freshener. You're up."