Sneaking up on the thief, (or rather trying to) the anon gently tapped him on the shoulder and pulling up his arm scribbling ‘trick’ one letter at a time upwards on a clear spot inside of his wrist. “Now until that washes off you will really have a trick up your sleeve!” It laughed fixing the grey mask. Hesitating slightly it added a small star with a circle connecting the points. “Despite what a lot of media says a pentagram is for protection. Good luck with everything.”

Well, probably best he was expecting people to come, because a startled thief would be a lot more wary of letting his arm be taken. As it was, he just watched, curious as the letters were written, and laughed quietly at the reason for them. At the pentagram, though, he blinked and tilted his head as he looked up at the masked figure.

“Umm…” Kid looked off to the side for a moment, scratching his face with the other hand before giving a small smile. “I’ve found that Lady Luck tends to like me anyway…” And now he turned to face the other again.

“But thank you.”