[ This is the kind of thing that Ernesto excels in, all the prep work and planning that goes into making a big plan come together, but he's never learned to enjoy the tension that builds as he starts to slot things into place. Some people thrive under this kind of pressure, but while Ernesto has never wilted under it, the anticipation has never been his favorite.

Especially because he also seems to have a knack for only getting involved in plans that have a high risk of death or serious injury.

He glances out of the corner of his eye at her, humming thoughtfully, before turning his head fully to look at the small sliver of the prison that he can see. ]

I can't say for sure how many, but I can at least tell you a little bit about the ones who decided subtlety wasn't for them.

[ He turns his head back to facing in front of him staring at the air as he considers. ]

You've seen the bird man flying around overhead before, right? Besides him there's a big bruiser named Amos, and a couple of small girls that probably won't be too much of a risk to you at this range. You're better off bailing if they spot you and start coming towards you though.