(open rp) slight of hand
— Ben made his way through the crowd, shouldering around everyone close enough to touch. His eyes flickered from face to face, trying to pick out any in particular that looked like they might have any kind of money on them.
When one face in particular stood out to him, for whatever reason, before getting a good look at whomever in particular it belonged to, he perked up and made his way through the crowd to them. He arranged his body just so, before colliding with them and sliding his hand to snatch whatever lay at their hip— Assuming it was money. Hopefully they wouldn’t notice the pickpocketing.










