"I do 'dat, chere." He promised about the spit, with a little laugh and a shake of his head, as he watched her stir up their clothing. However, when she flashed her watch at him, he flashed his at her, so she could take a better look. "Been kin'a nice knowin' wha' time i' is, non? Ain' known f' uh week an' uh half.. but 'den again.. I ain' never really pay attention to 'de time." That was admitted with a shrug of his shoulder. He had never exactly had a nine to five job, time was pretty much meaningless to the thief, as he had no real schedule.
"Didn' use' t' be 'lone." Was his simple answer, though it came with a smile. "Where you been stayin'?" He was always curious where people had made their homes.