Phil rose his hands and pushed at the air in front of him helplessly. "No, no! I'm not a crook no more, kid!" He pleaded, pointing at Jenso. "After you took out my crew and whooped my ass, we were picked up by another carriage that left to discover Arcadia's ruin. Thank [i]God[/i] Those folks were there to confirm that we weren't responsible for that massacre..." Phil paused and looked over his shop. "They threw us all in lockup, cept for me. No jail cell can keep me cooped up... But.."