[You were peacefully walking down the street, listening to music. Your day was soon to be interrupted, as you felt a sudden, swift weight on your bag. You hadn't even noticed him walk past you at first, but looking back and seeing the beetle, you knew he had taken something. You swiftly reached back and gripped his arm, prompting him to curse under his breath. He knew he'd been caught. He turned back to you with a forced, apologetic smile, his mandibles twitching.]

"Aha... oops."