*Under the hood of the cloak, a smile grows on the unseen face. This was the perfect place. The figure quickly drops down to the ground level silently, staggering out of the shadows below. A few glances around at the revelers and the figure soon makes its way clumsily to a nearby group. As it passes by the group the hand of metal reaches out to pass over the clothes and belongings of the unaware lovers, quickly assessing their contents before receding behind the cloak once more as its mission is completed: all funds and electronic software was swiftly transferred without a trace*