It really is like theater, and David thought he might deserve credit for having set up a few micro cameras. Later he's going to watch this and they'll critique and build up better performances for the future. For now, from his rooftop, he's snickering quietly.

Oh God you're brilliant.

The cops don't think so. They look between themselves and move quickly to put their car between themselves and Balthier, pullign their guns as they do.

"Call for Alliance backup," one says to the other as he pops his head up and shoots at the vision.