Zaira narrowed her eyes at him, â€œOne donâ€™t associate me with those rich prick that are too greedy to help others, and Two I am a body guard here again fools like you who break in to rob the rich.â€ She pauses and looks at him again, â€œZ-ray huh? If working for the government is classified as the police then yes, the rich prick who is snoring up stairs but in a request for their best body guard available, so they sent me.â€ She sighs, â€œBut I suppose if you donâ€™t cause any harm to him I can let you continue raiding the fridgeâ€ She took into account of his clothes; â€œLet me guess you stole those close from a rich person? Iâ€™ve never saw anyone that lived on the street wearing clothes like that.â€<br/><br/>(Ok)