That… was not the reaction that Ollie had expected. The last time he'd actually been caught stealing, well… he'd ended up in jail, and the fact that he'd just been caught and wasn't being chewed out? It was an interesting concept, that was for sure. Between this and the fact that he had initiated the conversation by talking about his Scooby Doo underwear, Ollie was beginning to realize that he'd picked anything but the average target this time around.
He arched an eyebrow when the man mentioned not caring if he took anything, and then glanced back down into the bag, to see just what there was to take. Aside from the aforementioned gold watch, there was nothing. He zipped the bag closed again and sat back, raising his shoulder in a one-shouldered shrug. "It's okay. Sort of defeats the purpose when you get caught," he mused in a somewhat relaxed tone. "Well, it doesn't really defeat the purpose so much as the adrenaline rush."
He chuckled at the following question, crossing his arms over his chest and shrugging again. "That's a bit of an odd question. But I guess the answer is that it's more for fun than anything else," he admitted. "It's good to know that I need more practice, though. Next person I snag from might not be as understanding as you," he added. "Mind if I ask why you're not threatening to beat my face in? Not that I'd prefer that, it's just more… expected."