As the people in the clearing went about their business, the sniper crept closer, trying not to rustle the undergrowth. Raising his smg, he peered out through the foliage, and cursed to himself as he saw that the man with the top hat was no longer visible. He cursed again at the branches snagging on his tactical vest, making it harder to move undetected as he scanned the others, noting that not one other one shared the top hat man's red aura.
"Must not have warned any of the others." He muttered to himself. "Selfish bastard."