Eyes meet. The thief and the law enforcer. She flashed him that commonplace incriminating look. But for what? For once, he had done nothing unlawful as of late. Whatever, play along, he figured. He raised his arms. She gave a questioning look but lifted her pistol. Not expecting to shoot, she knew he had some form of getaway in mind. She was aware of the fact that he was innocent, but it had been some time since their banter she secretly always looked forward to. He goes to flee. She goes to chase. She wouldn't have it any other way.