No cash, what a shame, that was going to prove to make things a little but harder. Still, he had made it this long without a steady job to supply money, and he figured he could continue to do so. "Okay doll, no worries. We will be fine, and I promise no stealin' either, unless those suits chase us again." Sly was serious about that, stealing was not exactly high on his list of things to do. He had done plenty to sway businesses though.<br/><br/>Sly could pick up a free meal by offering to help wash dishes for a few hours. He did odd jobs like that, and occasionally he lurked in the shadows, found a thief, and played hero. The results were generally positive and led to him getting some form of small reward. He never went after big time crooks or murderers. Just petty thieves, people that cops didn't usually prosecute. They made deals most of the time, since it wasn't worth the money to drag them through court.<br/><br/>"Sorry about the traffic dodging back there by the way. I like the thrills sometimes, and can be impulsive." Sly explained. His small room used for living quarters was back the way they had come from. Up north, about a twenty or so minute walk, maybe more. He didn't know how much walking she wanted to do, and food was still a priority.<br/><br/>They had options, as long as she was willing to work for it. Nothing too fancy, no chain restaurants, but there was pizza, a diner with classic burgers, and a Mexican restaurant to choose from. "Okay doll, so here is how this is going to work. At least if you don't want to dumpster dive. Most places usually will take help cleaning up, washing dishes, or something similar for a few hours in exchange for a bare bones meal. It is better than nothing. Do ya' want the pizza, diner, or Mexican?" He was going to leave the choice to her for which type of food they went after.