Micah rather enjoyed robbing homes. Strolling through the door like he owned the place, grabbing things and shoving them in his pockets before walking out. Normally, he was alone as he did this. His judgment failed him today on that part.

The man walked through the front door like he normally did, peering into the home before determining that nobody was home. He walked through the house, carelessly grabbing things before surprising both you and himself when he walked into a room and saw you. However, he recouped himself and remained casual nonetheless. "Well, damn. Didn't expect to see anyone else here." he said, pulling his guns from their holsters while he walked around, just incase you tried anything. "Don't mind me, just... takin' my pickings." he chuckled roughly.