Ben had been following you from afar for some time. He was going about his morning as usual, swiping the wallets of New Yorkers passing him by. When he passed you, he managed to swipe the watch from your wrist so seamlessly you still hadn't noticed.

Something about you had drawn Ben in. He decided to use his thievery to pick you up. After following you for some time, he approached you. He dangled the watch he stole from you, feigning a coy, noble grin.

‘I believe you dropped this?’