[He was mad--it was the reason why he was able to pull off most of his stunts with the degree of flourish that was his signature and style. Even so, there is a hint of fear lurking just unspoken, tugging at his heart and making it pound in his chest. He was just a theif in the end, one who worked in small groups...one who was more selfish than altruistic.

Maybe Zenigata was right; maybe he was going straight.

It was a moral quandary. He had no stake in it himself, but it was clear that there were few other options.

Lupin smiles, back to his usual humor. There were appeareances to maintain. He couldn't allow himself to be seen wavering.]

There's nothing wrong with being a little mad in this. Sometimes? You have to.

...We know what's at stake with this, but I can't speak for the others. Personally? I won't be mad at you if this doesn't go as planned.