Falco was driving home after dropped the last of the crew off at a mission's after party. When he stopped at his place, he heard russling coming from the back of the car. Inside was a small girl, no older than 10 probably. "How'd you get in here, darlin'?" He chuckles, getting out of the car, opening the trunk. "Easy with that." He says, taking the gun she had taken from a bag. "What am I gonna do with you.." He sighs.