"Return it."

"Uh, okay!"

An urchin tossed a sack of gil at the green-haired woman, nearly beaning her in the head with it as if that would make him feel a little better about being caught. Standing alongside the urchin was a young man with long blonde hair, in a style that might look a little too familiar to Terra. Something that was a common joke exchanged between select members of the Dragonblades. The urchin had made the mistake of getting a little too greedy with his sticky fingers, trying to rob yet another on his way back to wherever he was hiding. But when the child had reached into the jacket pocket of the man, he had found himself yanked back when he tried to make a break for it. The wallet had been attached to a chain!

Thievery had been common during the Ten Years of Darkness. Being pickpocketed, or just flat out mugged, these were common things. And while they weren't as common here, old habits had died hard for Caius who had thought up a means of lessening the damage of robbery best he could. Caius had promptly caught the little bugger, and had grilled him into soon enough revealing he had just robbed someone recently. After a stern lecture about not knowing what people's lives could be like when robbing them, Caius had gotten a description of the victim from the kid. Green hair was... Relatively easy to find, actually, so they had gone wandering around Sonora until Caius had spotted a vivid mop of green hair, rested against the wall. It seemed that Caius' prediction had rang true. Young one down on her luck, probably just getting here from another world. And had probably just finished looking for the kid.

"I'd tell you to say you're sorry, but if you regretted hurting this poor girl at all, you'd do it yourself" Caius remarked with a light sigh towards the kid. The kid, pouty and all, apologized before Caius let him off the hook and he ran off. Caius looked to the girl in turn.

"You don't look like many people I've seen around here. You new?"