[DROP] No time like the present

It seemed their interaction with the mysterious creature was at an end, leaving Kalt with more questions than answers. What especially caught his attention was that box hovering over the bridge. It opened to release little balls of light, and while he was probably a fool to embrace it without question... Well, foolishness could be fun. He maneuvered his way to the front of the group that had gathered, his crystalline eyes peering around the bridge, fingers rubbing his palms by his side, as he looked at the box which had shockingly remained where it was - floating. Throwing a smirk over his shoulder if anyone was looking, Kalt stepped onto the bridge and took hold of the box. A street rat thief at heart, a magical floaty box was like candy for him. Besides, he needed a new cigar box. kalt give into the night.