"Hadn't really considered it, to be honest. Figure they've got bigger things to worry about than a street urchin trying to make ends meet."

It's at this point that Jin emerges from the kitchen with two bowls and a bamboo basket steamer.

"You're in luck, this is the last of the Arctic Hen, and we've got fresh bao."

The bamboo basket gets put in the center of the table, while the bowls are placed before both Bumi and Yin.

"I've the kettle on for tea, unless you'd prefer something stronger."

"Nah, not today. I've got to set a good example," Bumi says with a grin. Jin just laughs and returns to his place at the bar, nearest his cudgel.

"What makes you think I came by my...correction, your riches illegally?"

"Probably the fact that she's met you," Jin says offhandedly.