"Well," Felix scratched the back of his head. "I haven't... Well, except for the one time, remember when I broke into the bakery when we were kids? I guess that counts... But then again, I think I cried for like... 10 minutes because I cut my forehead on the glass." He laughed to himself. "Honestly, though, I think it was just desperation. I don't think anyone would have ended up well off from a confrontation... We could have been marked as criminals... Mind... We may end up that way anyway... Guess we'll just have to keep moving... Apoligise to Emmerich once we get back."