He rolled his eyes at the little speech, instantly recognizing a local 'bad boy' and his sycophants, though a moment of study hinted at being something other than just human. The last line made him sigh in irritation, as he stuck one of the sunrods into his belt, his hand making an intricate gesture as his hand returned to its 'relaxed' position. After a few seconds of them not giving the countersign, he repeated the gesture, slower, before groaning in irritation. "Are you all REALLY stupid enough to be poaching on the thieves guild's territory without their permission? Pay attention, I made the sign twice already. Fail to give the countersign, and you will be guilty of mugging the real monster out here."<br/><br/>The gesture was made again, this time openly, something he normally wouldn't have done, but he really didn't want to kill these buffoons when the guards would be more than happy to run them down later. He gathered himself as he made the sign, in case they didn't make the countersign, in which case he would activate the sunrod still in hand by striking it against his armor before flinging it in the same movement at them.