Seems the masked man is wandering about the streets, cape back to normal and cane back in his hand as he looked around.

“Eight, seven, six, five. Let’s see what else I can contrive~”
Seems the masked man is wandering about the streets, cape back to normal and cane back in his hand as he looked around.

“Eight, seven, six, five. Let’s see what else I can contrive~”

“The hours after midnight before everyone wakes up are always so quiet and peaceful… Such a shame. We should fix that.”

“Is everyone prepared for tomorrow?~”

“Hmm.. how tragic. And just two short… Well, I’m honestly amazed it got that far without any true anons. And, no, now that I’ve said that, I won’t be accepting anons for the final two.”
The shirtless (and most other clothingless), thief stretches his arms over his head before sitting and leaning back against a wall, arms crossed behind his head.

No, he is not currently making plans for how to steal that cake next to the tumblr logo. Why ever would you think that?

“Really!?”

“When did this store get here…”

“Do you wanna build a snowman?~”