Maya, silent. Chrysos was already asking for too much.

For her part, Maya had skimmed the mission paper, finding it to be largely boring... right up until she got to the 'sneaking' and 'masks' section of it. That had peaked her interest, and she stood before him... bouncing in place and inspecting her mask with a smirk.

(Inspiring much confidence, for sure)

"Silent's my middle name! Who do you take me for? I'm a master of sneakiness!"

That was the opposite of silence.