They were of course all trained in the art of lockpicking. What kind of shinobi would they be if they couldn't reach their target because of a simple lock? Touya worked swiftly on it, moving the pick this way and that, heart racing, hoping the tumblers would fall into the correct position soon. It wouldn't do to be discovered before they even infiltrated. He let out a silent sigh of relief when he heard the familiar 'click', and motioned for the others to follow him as he entered.