Chimera Fields φως του φεγγαριού

The tawny woman seemed to thaw a little bit to him, and Harley felt a slight sense of accomplishment. Her accent brought his ears to a perk, though the words were garbled. It was as pretty as she was, in some sense, and his attention was for the moment held by her.
        "I'm not one to steal, but I suppose you are right."
He hoped she knew that he was no danger to her, but she didn't exactly seem worried so it wasn't something he pushed. For now, he was content to converse and perhaps make a friend.