John laughed. "How typical of you lot, always getting your hands dirty," he said. His own hands were sanitised and moisturised often. He hated having unclean hands.
He walked over to the window and looked out to where the barn could be seen through the trees. It looked ordinary enough from the outside, but of course it was supposed to. The motion sensors were cleverly hidden. And the building was soundproofed. Didn't want to have yelling audible through the trees. "Finally I have Robin Hood right where I want him," he purred to himself, and grinned. "I want to see them for myself."