Kid had been wandering about, filching bits of wealth from the pockets of the obviously rich (well, it was her job, and she had to make money somehow) when she had taken note of an interesting-looking store. "Glass Bonsai, huh? Sounds intrestin'..." Kid muttered to herself, strolling inside. She rarely stole from shops, but there might be something useful in here.

Upon entering, she noted the bespectacled man, muttering to himself and looking through what looked like spare parts. Having nothing else to do besides go back to stealing from the general populace, Kid walked up to him. "Oi, gramps," she greeted shamelessly, smiling at him. "What are ya doin'?" Maybe he needed help.