The boy gave him a look, "I stole it from a random kitchen and got a good Sharpener."
"Oh, is that so. Hmm, people here should be more wary of little kids like you—seems like the people here are too lax." Han rubbed his chin and glanced into his inventory screen and stood up. Maybe he was thinking a tad too hard, but anyhow, it was time for him to leave. He bought a couple of more meat skewers to go and handed it to him before adding a silver. "I mean, I don't know where your parents are or something… but maybe there's a chance for you guys to find an adult to help you out rather than doing this?"
"Aren't you an adult?"
Han bit back the urge to hang his head—he was a bit old wasn't he? At least when he compared it to the boy in front of him. He waved a hand at the kid. "I obviously don't count, and there's not much I can do to assist you and your friends in the first place. Anyhow, I got to go and buy myself a pair of pants and the items I need. I'll see you around."
