Edward rolled his eyes, she was so pathetic! He hugged the purse to his chest as he seemed in thought. "I don't know! Maybe my mum or dad. You just.. pucker up your lips and like.. blow air. And eventually you do it right!" He showed her as he whistled a short tune. It wasn't as cheerful as the other one was, but he didn't exactly think about what he was whistling. "You can't do it. I can't teach you. You just can't whistle maybe..." He shrugged.

She was talking about the gift again and he immediately pulled out some coins and checked his pockets for holes before putting some in the intact pocket. The rest of the purse he hid in his vest. "I got it from... my aunt." He finally said. "For my birthday. Not that it's your business!" He didn't have an aunt that he knew of, and his last birthday was spent much like today. Trying to rob people. He didn't know if his parents even remembered he had a birthday.

For a brief moment, he got angry at her thinking she was mocking his clothes before he remembered he'd just lied about it.

"What? No, if I bought a house, my parents would wanna move in! I'm gonna get food." He realized if he came in with money for food, while they'd take it, if anyone mentioned missing money they would immediately check him. But her... "How about this. I'll be nice." He gave her a big smile and slipped an arm around her shoulders. "I'll buy us both somethin to eat. if anyone asks, it was with your money and we are friends. Alright?" She looked nice and innocent, people would probably believe she was sharing a meal with him. "We are new friends, who'd just met. Right?" He said as he started to lead her back out of the alley. If she wanted any more money, she'd be out of luck. Mable should count her luck he was even giving her the time of day! He was a busy man!