“Oh, this?”
He was getting used to that treatment, seeing that almost all of his alternates asked him the same thing.
He was starting to get the pattern— and judging on experience, he was the only one that was a detective…
“Sadly, I’m not a thief like you.”
He chuckled softly, tone rather sweet.
“I’m actually a detective…”

“Oh… Yeah, that would explain it…”
…Well, along with possible physical appearances, he should have taken careers into account, it seemed. That’s… interesting. Kid couldn’t even bring himself to be concerned even, at least, in relation to the opposite jobs. His double acted aware of his not-quite-in-line-with-the-law job, hadn’t really done anything… And it’d be more than a little difficult to essentially arrest oneself if wanted anyway.
So the thief simply drew his hand back to slip it into his pocket, tilting his head a touch in curiosity.
“So… how did that happen?”



