Gabe is leaning on a building in New York, Manhattan to be exact, smoking a cigarette, scrolling on his phone. He looks up and sees you walking by, and a pick pocket who takes your wallet.

Not my fucking business He mutters, looking back at his phone. Then he sees the pickpocket laughing about how stupid tourists are, while he agrees, he finds that annoying and retrieves your wallet using… an unruly method

Hey, I’m not gonna rob you, and I ain’t trynna sell you nun, but here’s your wallet