Sabra Knight
She couldn't quite understand why he was turning color so much. Its not like she told him to reach into her top and get it himself. Thea had considered it, but she wasn't ready to have her top violated by someone else's hand. "I don't need the coin, no." In truth she was practicing. She'd decided she wanted to do what her dad did and help him with the business and it was a fun challenge for her.
The girl retrieved the pouch and stepped forward to invade his space again, like she had been when she'd taken it. Only this time she was returning the coin purse to where she'd stolen it from. Thea didn't simply hand it over, no, she was putting it back where she'd gotten it. And the whole time she was looking him in the eye as she did. It took a minute but once it was done she smiled at him. "There you go. Now there's no reason to tell your daddy that a bad girl took your money." Since he was right there she planted a kiss on him then turned to walk away, heading back toward the merchant storyteller.
