As the...thief ran from the knights, he dodged the many people that were now out and about for the early morning, granted not as many as there would be later, but still enough to have to dodge them. Anyways as he ran he noticed a leg in his path, intended for him. Rolling his eyes he easily leaped over it, not nearly as much height needed as with the window. Next he turned on his heels and moved into the alley way, with the man, ready to take out his rapier when he saw the man he caught sight of his armor and picked up immediately that he wasn't a knight, and judging by the offer of help, he was a sellsword. "I'm fine on my own thank you very much," the thief replied as he peeked out of the alleyway to see if the coast was clear.