The Talamasca is going to know that Daniel robbed them, so might as well just say hello, I'm robbing you. Makes things easier, right? Right. And it's funnier, breezing in, seeing the reaction, and mapping it in their heads. Daniel can see, hear, read, so much clearer, all the anti-vampire measures they think they have, now that they're panicking and thinking them all so loud and up front.

And none of that shit's going to work.

"Mr Molloy," starts one, and there's some stammering, even as a young woman moves to grab a high powered UV flashlight. Daniel takes it from her, feeling like he's barely moved, but she gasps. He knows already all it'll do is itch, because it's not the fucking light quality, it's life, but the principle of the thing remains.

Rude.

He advises, "Just chill out," and moves past them to the workstation computer.