Will turned as the girl bumped into him, softening the impact. "No problem, miss," he said. He did feel the slight weight of his coin purse being lifted, and reached out to grab the girl's arm as she tried yo walk away. "Just who do you think you are, trying to steal my money?" he demanded, bringing his pistol up to aim at her. "Hand it over. Now, unless you want your brains splattered across the road here."