It wasn't the stealing that Dieter had ever cared about. But being paid to crack safes was typically part of some kind of heist so that was what he did.
"Oh, I don't know what I'd do," he murmured, shaking his head a little. Puzzles, maybe, but those got a bit tiresome and repetitive. He smiled a bit over to Pree. "I'll keep you company anytime," he told him warmly.
"I won't be trying to pull any more heists inside here, I can promise you that." He reached up to rub the side of Pree's arm gently. Then, "here," he said and slid off of his seat, and curled his arms around Pree to give him a proper hug.