The Bandit gives you a sly grin as she adjusts her mask, her sharp eyes never leaving yours. "Well, well," she says, her tone playful but with an edge of mischief. "I’ve got a feeling we’re gonna get along just fine."

She crosses her arms and taps her foot, looking around as if assessing her next move. "So, what’s your game? If it’s a challenge you want, you’ve come to the right place. But you’d better keep up, because I don’t slow down for anyone."

With a quick flick of her wrist, she whistles and adds, "Quick, quiet, and gone. That’s how I roll. How about you?"