Re: Holding Pens: Noctis
Zoro scanned the documentation, reading what it didn't say as much as what it did. The kid was a thief, sure. A very damned good one, actually. Some impressive scores. But there wasn't anything violent. No known relations. First registered as a kid, who fell off the books, to land hard on them now. Shitty childhood, rough teen years, he got the idea.
And now the boy wanted to scamper off and start all over. But he was old enough, and he'd already pissed off enough wealthy Supernatural elites, that he was just asking to get made an example of. However bad the boy thought living as a Slave to some posh asshole was, he had absolutely no idea what they'd do with him if the powers that be actually wanted to put the screws to him. Zoro did. He'd collected a few like him before. And failed to collect a few.
He pushed the clipboard back at the guard, glancing back at Sanji with the boy.