This question actually seems vaguely familiar to DiMA, something he associates with.. goats? Shaking his head to clear away that strange thought he spoke the first thing that came to mind.“Well obviously he’s only doing his best to get by, same as anyone else up there who doesn’t have a slave force to do all their hard work for them.” Staring pointedly at Leveret, he turned up his chin as though daring him to challenge this fact. “I would ask him where he last saw his parents, and I’d do my best to get him back into their care.. provided that he hadn’t become lost through neglect, or ran away. If he didn’t have parents then I’d get him something to eat and look out for him until I could find him a suitable home. Depending on what the stolen item was I’d either trade it for something he might need, better clothing for instance, or return it to it’s rightful owner if it seemed to be something deeply personal.” Crossing his arms over his chest with a sigh, he adds. “Of course he could have stayed with me in Acadia, before it was peppered with laser fire.”
