It's pretty much a habit at this point, walking past someone and grabbing whatever's in there pocket.

Ace didn't count on someone grabbing his wrist in a bruising grip.

"What are you doing?" The man asks, half-lidded eyes looking ridiculous and but there is an aura around him that suggests that bitch, you best run the fuck a way from here.

Ace does not do that and, instead grins.

"Yo, didn't see you there," He says as if greeting the guy like a friend.

If possible, the person's eyebrow's raise higher.

"You didn't notice me?" He repeats, incredulous.

Ace rubs the back of his head with a laugh. "Erm... it's pretty much a habit I can't control and whatever you put in your pocket looked shiny."

The person let's go of his wrist. "I've heard of that, klepto-something,"

Ace blinks. "That's what it's called?" Before shrugging and resuming his walk. "See ya, stranger."

(It was only later in the day Marco realizes that his money is gone and swears).

Ace smiles, spotting something. "Ooh, shiny."

(And then he robs a police officer who arrests him and it's on TV where Marco learns Ace's name and this is how they become friends, though Ace denies the story).