Jacob is doing about the same thing as Midnighter, wandering and looking. He spots Midnighter about a second before the urchin tries to steal from him, and that- that was impressive. Jacob never caught the urchin that stole from him (stupid urchins. Stupid Clara.), but it's satisfying to see one of the little shits caught.

He walks up with a sigh, overhearing their conversation. "Not even a bit of cheek? The magic word is 'Excuse me, good sir. I tried to take your wallet, but I'm an embarrassing little amateur and got caught.'"

He leans down to eye level with the kid, turning sincere. "If you're not sure about the target's reflexes, test 'em first or use a distraction. Now this - " He holds up a bit of money in front of him. " - is yours if you meet me back here tonight. Five hours. Hopefully you're better at listening."

He pockets the money and stands, eyes going to Midnighter. "Do carry on, but I ask that he can still walk for my purposes."