KID smirked oh-so-smugly down at the frowning little detective. Conan peered straight back, head tilted upwards with a glare promising death.
"You no-good little pick-pocket."
"I'm not the little one here, Tantei-kun," KID pointed out, holding Conan's belt and watch just high enough that the boy couldn't reach them. Conan glanced at them before returning to glaring. "And it's also not my fault that you were minimized..."
Conan's glare reached new levels of hate-filled. "I'll minimize you!" Conan swiftly kicked Kaito as hard as he naturally could, making KID stumble enough for Conan to snatch his items back. "Stupid thief!"
