Colt grinned, glad that he wasn't going to be difficult. That made things easier for her. "I know an inn I frequent often. So why don't you follow me and we can get to know each other better. I would like to know someone that is or at least seems as nice as you. I just can't help but wonder what possessed me to steal that music box. I am not a thief, really I'm not." She tumbled, and got to her feet. She wasn't sure if he believed her really. Well, did it really matter if he did or not? She knew the truth of herself. What he thought didn't change her at all.