@softstealer
His expression grows instantly sour upon hearing her words about a “heist”. So, great. He’s being healed, which he’s grateful for. He just hopes that he isn’t partner by association if he’s being helped by a criminal. “So; why do you care if m’ hurt then? Aren’t all criminals mainly selfish?” He’s got a huge distaste for criminals. After all, they were the ones who ruined his life. The one’s who made him a orphan. The one who put this life in front of him. a CHILD. He lets a deep, aggravated exhale as the huge slit on his leg from trying to hop a fence earlier got him. He wasn’t able to move much and he needs to keep moving.
Why would she care what his problems are? He just thinks she has her own reasons. He steals to survive and live. She’s probably only using it for the glory. “I hurt m’self trying to keep a bag of food I stole. I got hungray.” He finally mutters. “There, I said m’ reason. So why are you stealing something?”