Kira practically cringed with each car he saw, practically hearing those poor metal souls cry out in pain; it was crime against cars if anything. Ten cars in all, there was no way to say how many of them actually had cars or if some of them decided to bum rides off the others because they feel they can't be bothered to drive themselves around. As far as the cars were concerned, Kira made sure to check if the target's car was present.<br/><br/>When Kira's vision became obstructed by some fake walls, the elf was hardly put off. A simple blink and he activated his thermographic vision to see beyond the walls of the garage. Mentally he was communicating with Docca, informing her about the number of cars and whether or not their target's car was there and when he found out just what the Nova Rich were having themselves preoccupied with with his thermo-vision, he report that and the current numbers as well. He'd continue moving around the building to see if he couldn't get a better angle on things and maybe find a back door or something they could take advantage of.