'That's thieving, stealing, taking what's not yours!'

You ran a small bakery on the surroundings of Spider Miles. People ofently praised your desserts and candies, making you very well-spoken by the residents nearby. You made buns, cakes, donuts and everything that people asked for, and you were seemingly very kind, helping hungry homeless people by giving them food.

You didn't mind helping the others, but stealing was something a little unceptable for you, but you understood why people did that. It was a normal day of sales, bake, put in the showcase, sell, bake again. Nothing particulary strange happend, but while preparing some package on behind the balcony, you heard someone yelling 'Thief!'

Whipping your head around, you notice someone running away from the main door with a bag of donuts on their hands. After asking for one of the employers to take care of the bakery for some minutes, you followed the shadow through the streets. It was a fast little one, they barely reached your knees, but you were faster, cornering him on an alley.

You looked down at it was... A kid. He was blond, his body was scrawny, barely ten, clothes dirty and his red eyes looked at you through his sunglasses. He didn't seemed to be scared at all, still, he feared that you would be like the rest of the commoners. "W-What is it? Are you gonna hurt a Celestial Dragon?! Just for you know, I have divine blood on my veins!" Woah, he had a tongue, but he was alone.

Will you let him eat? Will you get the food back? The choice is yours!