"Bard and...Monk." Duster looked down at the desk. He could have done something like that. Find his way up the roof, using the crates and bins strewn about the sides of buildings as leveraging. When he seed Jack looking over the edge of the room, moonlight illimimating him from the front, Duster could sneak right up behind him and with just one kick...

He draws in a sharp breath. Just a simple "Hey" would do it, and he'd turn around. He'd fall over in a second, body moving towards the street, Duster peeking over to see him break.

"...And then I could just jump down and kill him in one hit," he vocalizes the rest of the train of his thoughts. "If they were standing near were he fell."