Hazel stared in shock as he snatched her phone from her. He being the madman who was currently stealing her phone. "No, no." She scolded as he started talking on her phone, too embarrassed to try and snatch it back. "No. No no no, you don't just get to nick my phone." And then he started walking off with it, after making some stupid speech about not giving back her phone. 

"You think I'll let you walk off with my phone? Like my boss won't kill me for not answering his damn calls about which meeting he's supposed to be in tomorrow?" She shouted after him, walking quickly to catch up to him as he wandered off waving his stick around. "I think yes, Miss Hazel does need her phone back, thank you. I'm not letting you just walk off with it like you're some sort of sexy psychotic swindler! Oh my god, are you going through my [i]texts[/i]? Do you know how [i]wrong [/i]that is? How did you even get in there? There's a password!" She snapped, stepping in front of his path. 

She paused for a minute, looking at him steadily, trying to make up her mind about him. "Who the hell even are you?" She asked, eyebrows knitted together as she held out her hand for the phone, hoping that she would get the damn thing back.