"We don't have to smash it." He raises his hand, then, swings his open palm downward in an arc. As he does so, something a deep purple-black opens in front of him, widening until it's about the width and height of a door. It looks kinda scary, but Riku's face says this is common occurrence.

"This opens directly into the warehouse, a few meters inside the door. I just thought it'd be better than making a lot of noise."