Knew from a logical standpoint that he wouldn’t do anything, however paranoia wasn’t logical. Tried to quell the ringing bells.
Somewhat alarmed at the shift in tone. Tensed for the briefest of moments at the motion, before heading closer. No perceivable threat. And didn’t really see there being one from him. If there was, wouldn’t be physical at least, probably. Of course there wouldn’t. It was KID.
“Not the first time…?” Let maybe the smallest hint of worry edge into his voice. This wasn’t like the time his monocle was shot off or anything, was it? “What happened?”
Did anyone get hurt?
Did you get hurt? Do you need help? Unaware of his ever dropping guard as the genuine worry and curiosity spiked. Had a lot of questions on the tip of his tongue, instead of asking them, waited for him to explain on his own.
Just a bit more…
The serious expression held steady right up until the thief knew Conan had gotten close enough, and then it broke into a mischievous grin as he reached to swiftly (he did not want to give the other time to freak out from the action) pick up the smaller and hold him in his lap. Only holding somewhat tight for a brief moment in making sure the detective was steady before loosening his grip into a light hug.
(Honestly, spur of the moment as all of this is, he does keep risks in mind. If tantei-kun made enough noise, he’d need to be prepared to leave, if he reacted badly to being held in general, would let him go rather than risk anything. Heck, he’s already risking a lot even being here for no real reason other than impulsiveness.)
Shouldn’t let the chibi only focus on the fact he fell into an innocent trap, though, so Kid did answer the question, with more than a little tease in his voice. “People trying to catch me, some more enthusiastic than others, tricks, traps, heart pounding chase, daring escape… Like i said not anything that’s happened for the first time~”