Good and bad. Find a bunch of poaching victims, one of them's your main squeeze... y'know.

[ Ryslig. Majima set down the refreshments, and then something odd happened -- he broke into a big, stupid grin. ]

I got kinda sort of engaged?

[ Once he'd set down the cookies, Marco might be able to catch a glimpse of the insides of his gloves, which were hand-knit with some seriously adorable paw pads on the palms. Big, check. Dumb, check. ]

Oh, uh. But that ain't what I was -- I'm a criminal.

[ What a mess, double check. ]