Lief and Kristopher
Humans really were easy, Lief mused as he slipped past yet another unsuspecting mortal, a light little grin touching the edges of his lips as he examined the pocket watch he had managed to snag. Granted, he wasn't up the level of the others, able to steal a watch right off a person's hand.. danged Alice and her level of ability. No, Lief was just an ordinary thief, just a little nobody who no one ever pay attention to. Humans, because well, they didn't pay attention to someone who was clearly just another homeless nobody and they hated to be faced with the fact of their failures in providing for their own species. Well, at least the K'Na'Gra.. the Supernatural government, had that going for them. They were still shitty, all governments were, but they didn't let their people starve on the streets. Rather they were sold as rikos, but sometimes Lief really wondered if starving to death was a better alternative, seeing how some of the rikos were treated, despite all the laws that now protected them. Pity, that the laws for duals was still so far behind. Granted, it was better than when his mom was a baby, apparently there had been an actual law that said the baby had to be drowned at birth, instead of just being Naim's favorite insult to him. Lief didn't take it personally, Naim thought everyone should have been drowned. He was just an asshole and thus he was Lief's favorite person ever. Lief hummed softly under his breath, pulled his newsboy cap further over his head to hide his features, a dead give away to anyone Supernatural that he was of Faerie blood and thus remotely interesting - and headed after his next target. This one looked like a really boring FEO.. or was it KEO... CEO.. something like that. Lief didn't really pay attention to human titles. All it mean to Lief was that the man had lots of pretty shinies. And well, what self respecting Faerie didn't collect shinies? Even Naim agreed with him. Now, granted Naim was a Dracona, and dragons were the masters of collecting and hoarding shinies. Naim wasn't very big at his dragon form, maybe the size of one of those four legged creatures that humans liked to ride.. what were they called again? Cats? No, that wasn't right. Naim would know. Naim knew everything.
Lief was pulled from his rambling thoughts at the feel of something gripping his wrist, and Lief frowned, tugging but realizing.. he was stuck. Slowly, he looked up and up, and his lips parted in a soft oh, at the look of calm disapproval on the look of the Human's face. Oh, he was pretty, no, that wasn't the right word either. He was handsome, so very handsome, and Lief could feel J'ra stirring in the back of his mind, curious to see what had caught her host's attention so thoroughly. Belatedly realizing that he was captured, and should probably try to talk his way out of this mess he'd 'found himself, Lief affected a smile and offered hopefully, "It's not what it looks like."