As he felt the hand in his pocket he grabbed her hand and caught her before she fell into the gutter and hurt herself. “This is why you do not pick pockets young lady. Now if you are really that hungry come with me.” Axel said softly as he put her on her feet and smiled
She squirmed at being picked up without permission, wrinkling her nose at the cloth that scrubbed clean some of the grime on her pale skin. She whined and wriggled a bit, then huffed and stopped struggling. He obviously wasn’t going to take ‘no’ for an answer… And food sounded good anyways…
He sighed as she squirmed in his arms, he knew that she didn’t want to be picked up by him but he could tell from how she looked that she need help and he didnt mind helping her. “I think a cup of hot cocoa after your bath sounds good, doesnt it? As well as a home cooked meal?”