i'm a shapeshifter - heist

Ever since Michael had received the note from Kaito telling him the other was gonna raid his house, he had been on guard. Michael was a thief, he didn't get his shit stolen from him. He certainly didn't get his shit stolen from him by kids who enjoyed playing dress up, either. So, when the fugitive spotted Kaito standing atop the statue, he felt a growl leave him, rumbling from the back of his throat. Getting up to his feet, the bobcat moved forward through the little gathered crowd, shouting about the murmurings around him, "Hey! Hey you! Are you the fucker who left that note on my house? Cause if you are, I'd just like to let you know that this ain't gonna work out well for you. I don't appreciate people takin' my fucking things, you got it?" He wouldn't resort to violence yet, especially not since using his earth elementals drained him so thoroughly. However, if Kaito decided not to heed his warnings, Michael would be delighted to tear him a new one.

[glow=#75603C,1,000]" oh, it's a setup, no, no, we won't fall. "[/glow]