Let me paint you a picture. I’m in the tub, relaxing, listening to lo-fi beats. Suddenly, I see a shadow. Not a normal shadow—this one had a kunoichi scarf and was doing a handstand on the drainpipe to get a better angle. When I screamed, he didn’t run. He threw down a smoke bomb … which was just a wet towel he threw on a space heater.
Focus on the physical comedy of someone trying to be a "master of stealth" but failing miserably. Let me paint you a picture