There were few motivators in the world quite like fear, and boy did he fear what his boss might do if he didn't get this simple job right. Then again, he had no idea what sort of woman this was, nor did he know that Osiris hadn't intended him to return. He just knew if he didn't do the job, there'd be hell to pay. Fear and familiarity with the job allowed him to shove aside any hesitations he had, now that he was at least somewhat certain that he had the right person.

He put on a slightly awkward smile. When needing to get inside, feigning a lack of confidence tended to earn trust. Well, at least this time it wasn't faking it. "You're Lady..." he cleared his throat and lifted his chin a bit higher. Only then did he lower the crowbar like he was self conscious about holding it, gripping it with both hands at waist level. "I've...I've got a message to deliver. Could we...maybe talk inside?" He cast a cautious glance behind him, as if they could be overheard.