Kid tensed before taking a quick step back, open jacket flaring out as he did, eying the other a moment or two before he straightened up. Hmm… Surprise aside, the other looked familiar… Hmm… Oh. Yeah.
“…I know you said white wasn’t sneaky, but I don’t think that means you get to take off any of my clothes, dorobou-san.”
“What a shame. And here I was only trying to help out a fellow thief,” Sylwen sighed dramatically and shook his head, lips pursed into a disappointed pout. A pout that shifted into a pleased and much-too-innocent-to-be-real smile less than half a second later.
“Though I’m glad to hear that you remember me, kittycat~”

“I’m fairly good at remembering faces.” Especially if they’re perfectly fine with starting up a conversation with a criminal. Or even if they didn’t know Kaitou Kid, talking with the weird guy walking around in a white suit, top hat, and monocle. Either way, something to pay attention to.
…Though he knew as much about the other now as he had when they first met. Which was a lot of nothing, other than the suspicion of the guy being of the same occupation was now confirmed.
Kid kept an eye on the thief, crossing his arms, head tilting slightly.
“So was ‘trying to help’ the only thing you wanted, or was there some other business you wanted with me?”

