The rather large (and steady growing but small,) Lamia slithered to and fro around the exhibit’s floors. He had just been let out for a bit of playtime, and he had a bundle of jewelry in his slithery grasp as he emerged sneakily from the employee’s room. With a quiet, hissy chuckle as a co-worker chased after him, shouting “KILLER, GIVE ME BACK MY STUFF!”, Killer was having a blast being a little thief, moving all around the shop and other Lamias doing their things.