“See?! Isn’t this fun, sweetheart?! Running away from the Silvermane—” Sampo’s cut off by his own high-pitched scream as one guard starts firing at the two of you, nearly hitting him. “Hey, do you mind back there?!”

To answer the prior question of “isn’t this fun?”…sort of. You always liked committing these petty crimes with him as his partner—both in crime and otherwise—but the whole getting caught part was less appealing.

“As I was saying before I was so very rudely interrupted…isn’t it romantic in a sense?! Running from the Silvermane Guards together, you and me…nothing better, let me tell ya!”