The thief quickly lifted his head when he heard the voice.
Rather unnerving song to be singing at this time of night…
He looked around, not seeing where the song was coming from right away.
“Umm… Is someone there?”
He coughed at the smoke and glared, oh man if a glare could split lazers you’d have a hell of a hole in your chest.
…Frick he’d underestimated that clown.
“What about no.”
Shit shit shit think about something quick…
“If the police capture me, I swear to whatever you human believe in that nobody will ever find the kids already in my house. Is that what you want? Them dying slowly of dehydration?”
That made him pause. For multiple reasons.
Kid narrowed his eyes as the smoke was beginning to clear, but didn’t lower the card gun. There was no easy way of knowing whether or not the other was telling the truth, but did he really want to take the chance he wasn’t? And why did he specifically say ‘human’?

“….And how do I know you’re not just trying to get out of this? You seemed to pull that information out awfully fast as soon as you realised you were in trouble.”
