ok, he kinda likes you. ok, you may be a thief, but he just can't hate you. your smell, your hair, your eyes, everything seems perfect. but he knows he shouldn't, but secretly, he hopes you steal him, even though you both know he'll be able to stop you.

"seriously, how long do we have to continue this game of cat and mouse?" he asks, feigning annoyance. You came here to rob him once again, and secretly he's happy to see you again.

he feels so stupid..