[@JG] Titan grew weary of having to stoop in the shop. He had started to develop a slight crick in his neck and he desperately wanted to leave. When he heard her gasp, he quickly straightened from his bow-as much as he could anyway- and raised a questioning eyebrow. When JG exclaimed that she knew she was being watched, his suspicions cemented into knowledge. This girl was extraordinarily smart and had instincts he couldn't fathom. Not many could tell when his little eyes were watching them, so subtle their presence. When she took a step to follow, he felt a warmth, knowing he had started to gain this wild girl's trust. Yet, she immediately doubted him once again! She asked for a weapon of all things. If she wished to steal from Titan, he'd let her have a bag or two of the fake coin and watch her rot for spurning his charity! But he quelled his own suspicions, knowing two people assuming the other is not to be trusted would never come to a resolution. "Very well... let me see what I have in," Rafael looked up for a moment, "your size." The joke hung in the air for a moment. He rummaged through the vast amount of pockets and caches he had on his person, finally coming upon a small blade, a token from his first bounty. "Here, you can have this, but don't lose it. It has sentimental value." He handed over the blade, sheathed. It was too small for him to use, encompassed by his fist when he closed his fingers around the item. Yet it was a good blade and Titan was loathe to part with it. [img]https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5689/20772242809_a42e982d51_o.jpg[/img] [hr][hr] [@The Slenderman] Silas nodded to her question before actually answering. "Yes, though we met Randy only recently. Akkina and I-" he cut off as he realized that she had walked out from under his arm without a word. Why did she keep doing that? Scratching the back of his head, Silas looked up and down the street. She was not anywhere to be seen. "Did you see where Akkina wandered off to? She's got a condition and leaving her alone is simply a bad idea.." He felt worry turn his stomach into a ball of lead.