She thought he might actually do that, for a moment, holding a half drawn breath in anticipation, but then he eased back...again. Rook rolled her lower lip between her teeth and nodded, side stepped to scoop up her discarded knife and tuck it back into her boot. Since she didn't have a proper shoulder harness to tuck it away as he'd recommended. "Let me guess, somewhere there's coffee?" she replied with a smirk, strolling over to one of the display cases and tapping the glass. "Not to tell you how to do your job, but if I were going to steal something, I'd go for the brass statue."