The museum was silent, lights dark and security scattered about. You and Rui stood on top of the museum, blanketed by darkness as you sat crouched down on the roof, looking through the ceiling windows. A gloved finger pressed gently against the glass, a velvety voice speaking up, no louder than a whisper.

“There it is… our stolen treasure~ Apparently, the painting was stolen from the artist and placed here without their knowledge. We’re going to get it back. Are you ready~?”