"You'd think that being a thief would mean you sell a lot of valuable items. Should I be concerned for you? Do you have somewhere to stay?"
He looked down for a moment, his muffin on the table. It took a few seconds for him to speak. “I’m sorry. I don’t like to talk about it.“
He raised an eyebrow before shrugging smoothly. “There’s not much to know. Besides, you won’t see me again after this anyway.”
"My parents are.. a bit distant," she explained. "They always have been. I don't have any siblings, but my cousins stayed with us from time to time."