[Louis is always perceptive, a preternatural sort of thing that he can't really turn off... thankfully, for the most part. he sees the head poke out, and he awkwardly makes a hand gesture to wave at the child, but he's gone already.
with a nod, he looks back to the cart.
he knows hunger and starvation, and honestly? he would've done the same. he can't stand by to watch people suffer around him.]
You're a good person.
[he offers a hand to shake, demeanor a lot more invested than he was when he was busting his chops for stealing.]
Louis Amamiya.
[if he accepts the offer, he'll look towards the alley.]
no subject
with a nod, he looks back to the cart.
he knows hunger and starvation, and honestly? he would've done the same. he can't stand by to watch people suffer around him.]
You're a good person.
[he offers a hand to shake, demeanor a lot more invested than he was when he was busting his chops for stealing.]
Louis Amamiya.
[if he accepts the offer, he'll look towards the alley.]
Is that enough for his family?