Following along with the rest of the group, mainly behind the Sandman himself, the beast stepped out into the human world in her human form. Brows knitted and face unreadable for a moment, the beast crossed her arms passively listened to Sandman repeat himself once more, watching the enforcer run off. Thinking himself a lone wolf, and looking very much the fool. Throwing her thumb over in the direction where he took off, and cupping her hand to the side of her mouth, she called over to Sandman just as he was leaving, "There's something ironic about having the backstabbed keeping an eye on the enforcer...!"

With a running start, the beast jumped and kicked her bare feet off of the nearest wall of a building, propelling herself up to catch onto a gap in the bricks with her dirty fingers. The beast scaled the wall in mere seconds. Flipping onto and crouching on the edge of the roof, she straightened herself up and didn't take her time catching up to the enforcer, though the distance that made a gap between them left her unnoticed for a duration of time.

She was one building away when she noticed that he had stopped. It was apparent to the beast that he was trying to plan out how to go about his mission at this point, having spotted something of interest. At present, she had two choices...yell out and wave at him, screwing with his chances and focus, and potentially getting herself harmed in turn. Alternatively, the beast could actually do what she was here to do. Stepping back from the edge of the building a few, the beast ran and launched herself over...not enough to catch the end of the house, actually...but enough the catch the ledge of a window on the side of it, kicking the side of it with a dull thud.

Pulling herself up enough for a moment to peek, she caught sight of a hall interior before letting herself hang for a bit more as she considered what she could do. The window was locked, and that was a problem. Letting go of the ledge, the beast dropped down into a rose bush, "?!" With little to no problems...? Well, one thing was certain...the Sandman did not object to her desire to sit on one of the humans whilst in her true form.