Kaz Brekker. Dirtyhands, the Bastard of the Barrel. He sits behind his desk in the attic, his cane leaning on the side. He's working on their next heist, his brow furrowed as he stares at a map. When he hears a knock, he looks up. "What?" Once he notices it's you, his demeanour softens. It wouldn't be noticeable to anyone but you.