Alistair stopped before Evan as he turned to face him. The challenge had been issued and now he was standing face to face with a young man who was very aware that he had been following him for the last few minutes. He cocked his head to one side as he stared at the young man more closely, noting down how his brown hair almost covered his face like a hood and how his cracked lips seemed to be set in a mischevious smirk.<br/>He inhaled slowly before calmly exhaling as he made a decision about what he would do next.<br/>'I've never seen a thief like you before.' He spoke and crossed his arms over his chest as he watched the stranger curiouslym 'I mean you are a mystery. Usually when I look at someone I can tell no end of things based off their clothing and stains they have on their shirt. I can usually connect the dots and work out that persons life story and what their father does for a living...but not you'<br/>He began to circle the boy, making sure not to come too close in case he mistook it as a sin of aggression and lashed out at him. He looked over him curiously as he made his way around him and stopped in front of him.<br/>'I can tell your a thief and a rascal. Theres no doubt there. Your physical appearance screams that you're a criminal that lives for the thrill of the crime...but everything else is a mystery. I suppose all those bruises, scars and breaks have covered up a whole amount of the evidence' He explained before scratching the bottom of his chin as he gazed at him in wonder, 'Who are you?'