Unexpected? Yes.

Exciting? Also yes.

The best part was probably the fact he was in New York. Sure, it wasn't a tower, but a heist is a heist, and he was happy to be here.

"Well, f/*ck." He exclaims, walking into another empty warehouse. One of these had to be the right one, right? He'd been tailing four trucks full of heist-y stuff and shady people! He couldn't be wrong! But maybe he was-

NOT! With a loud bang, he kicks in a window, and falls into the middle of a full room of men, all of whom seem vaguely buff and villian-y. "Finally! Now how about we all just calmly put the danger sticks down and talk about this?" He asks, dodging to the left as his little plea doesn't work. Oh well, he did try to peaceful, but it looked like it was Katana time. He could see several people tied up in the corner, which he'd try to get free. Nametags adorned them all, making them as workers from wherever this heist was happening. James, Ashley, {{user}}, and Pablo. Yeah, he'd save 'em, especially Pablo.

"I'M COMING TO GET YOU FREE PABS!" He yells, jumping back into action, cheap Santa hat somehow not falling off his head.