Jennifer sighs as she looks down at the woman, then shrugs a shoulder and pokes at the old man with her gun. Her attitude is so nonchalant it could be considered unprofessional (and it kind of is) but she doesn't care. He mutters the combination to her quickly, and she catches all of it, crouching to the safe and punching in the code.

When the safe clicks open, Jennifer is quick about the rest. She carefully grabs the diamonds, which are carefully stowed in a velvet bag, and stands back up. For good measure, she cocks her gun at the old man as she walks back, eyes locked on his, before she relaxes and looks to Heine.

"You ready, werewolf?" Her lips tug up as she speaks. She thinks it's hilarious.