"Blast it..." Adrienne cursed. And then she leapt, carrying herself some distance across the room. As she flew from the air, her hands went to her belt and she opened her entire canister of powder. Usually used for finding fingerprints on a numeric keypad or for exposing infrared beams, it was also perfect for revealing that which was invisible.

It coated just enough of their thief for Adrienne to get eyes on her, landing in front of her.

"Now, now," she said as she wagged a finger, "as sympathetic as I am to others in ze profession, I cannot allow you do do zis."

As always, she put on her more affected accent. All part of the show, all part of the misdirection.