"Is only interfering if it is illegal." She gestured dismissively with her free hand. "And is good. I am thinking these people, they have never had to really deal with the bad things. They say 'Oh, the police, they are not so good.' But then they will have something awful happen, and they will, as you say, change their song." She snorted at his last comment. "Net, not all of my time."
Katya turned her head, her attention caught by a gaudy, neon sign in a shop window. They weren't too far from the theater now. Another block or two, perhaps. "Other times, I am balancing the ledgers. And when I am not doing that, I am helping the customers." She swung her gaze back to him, her brows raised ever so slightly. "But it is true, is it not, that a business is surviving by getting the attentions of many people?"