"Well... no, you don't." What? He was so confused. He frowned in annoyance and then pushed the knife closer to his throat, nicking him with the blade. He didn't want to actually hurt him, he just really needed to get some money. He needed to pay the landlord and hell, this was working so well, he got to buy fun things too. For the first time ever.

"Slip off your watch. Nice and easy. And don't touch me either, I ain't into it." He didn't want this pansy to touch him or nothing. What would people say then? "You got a wife, Mr Salary Man? Wouldn't be good if she found out, right? Lemme see your phone."