He allowed her to embrace him, almost sinking into it like one would into the sea, relaxed and at ease,"no, it comes out." He replied, leaning into her touch as she brushed off the impression that her lipstick had made on his cheek.
He listened to her speak about her life of thievery, not sure what to make of it. "Why?" He inquired, not judging her, just trying to understand why she could turn to such a life. She was such a beautiful person, inside and out, she was worth so much more. He held onto her hand, and squeezed her fingers gently, "I can't judge you. You were very kind to me, when I needed it and I'm not going to lecture you." He replied. He could never be a bad guy, he had too much heart, but he couldn't forget his friend either.