[And if Niou were to think so, he'd be right. There's really nothing conscious about that hint of aversion that crawls over him in response to that particular illusion, but it's something even his iron willpower can't seem to shake—not with the memories attached, and the way she makes it all too easy to forget who he's really dealing with.]

They never did catch the ones behind that, did they? A poor showing on the part of our illustrious police force. [He sounds faintly amused.] Though your plan does raise some logistical concerns. Namely, where would you fence them, and what would you do with the money that resulted?