"I could pick it up." Isi grinned, knowledge seemed like candy to Isi, it was strange, but then it did make a certain twisted sense, the more you knew the more you could rely on just yourself in a pinch. The more flexible you became. The better thief. She seemed to be a sponge at times, turning up and asking questions when people were doing things. The scary part was that the questions usually showed she was learning just by watching.<br/><br/>"What sort of nefarious and untowards are we going to be picking up marchin's for on this here busman's?" Great, did the slang never end?