wraps a hand around the thiefs wrist, 'Oi. Give me my wallet back, mate.'

swiftly wrenches free and, without showing his face to the man, bounds in between several people in hope that he'll blend in again.

pushes people aside as he tries to catch up, a hand reaching to grab the back of the man's shirt to halt his progress.

draws a quick breath through his teeth as he's tugged back just the slightest, yet he pockets the wallet and pulls loose.

swears under his breath, 'Fuck sake.' He raises his voice as he continues his pursuit, 'Take the cash I just want the wallet you thief. You'll throw it away anyway, right?'

clenches his jaw as the other's words draws attention. No way he's going to stop and do a so-called bargain now. He dodges the next few people looking suspicious, and a hand trying to grab him, before escaping

the crowd and running into a narrow alley.

follows him into the alley, not easily put off and probably stupidly stubborn - too much so for his own good. 'Christ... just wait, will ya? I know the Crusader, you know!'

let out a disbelieving laugh under his breath. He quickly climbed up a ladder and onto one of the small metal terraces, then turned to spare him a brief pause. "I'd sell your wallet, y'know."

*Outlander

huffs, holding onto the alley wall for support. All this running around couldn't be healthy. 'Wha- It's not even real leather, com'on mate, just give me the wallet.'

slips off his glove and trails his thumb across the fabric, sighing. "'Spose there's a precious family picture or somethin' in here, hm?" He called spitefully, starting on the next ladder.

tenses, jaw clenching as he watches the other climb further away with his wallet. Seems like the other hit the mark, 'You'll probably just laugh if I say it's something like that...'

"No, actually, it's gettin' old." He leans on the railings and flips open the wallet, mostly to check if there actually was something worth taking, though he was a tad curious on what else could be there.

just hopes he doesn't go fishing through his credit cards... He'd hidden a picture there from when he was little and his parents were still about. 'Just take the cash, alright?' he pleads, starting up the_

ladders.

steps casually towards the third ladder as he pulls out and pockets the bills and coins. "Done." He says, though he snatches a card and the small image pokes up. ".. Ah, there we are."

Turns even more red with the exclamation, 'Its nothing special for you but it means a lot to me mate, just hand it over.'

nods, tucking the picture back where it belongs. "You're right, why'd I care for family." With that, he drops the wallet, having saved himself the valuables, and continues up the last ladder.

Feels like a right arse now, frowning as he watches the guy scale up the ladder. He'd meant that to him the people in the picture might be -

Strangers, but to himself their family. He run a hand through his hair before picking up the wallet and heading on his way. He'd had a fair_

Amount in that wallet as well..,