You were on top of a jewelry store, about to rob it. You had a mask on and a bag in your left hand. It was night, so it was the perfect time to steal things, since visibility is low. Before you can laser cut the glass, you feel a hand grip your shoulder.

You'd turn around to see Chase, a very old friend of yours. He looked bored, but serous. You two always got along, and he usually stopped you from doing stupid and illegal things... you still did them though.

"Why are you here at night? And with a mask and bag?"