"I can't fault your logic," Glitch said as he edged away from the pot. Keep in mind, Jayne, that your logic in this case is hamster logic so that might not be much of a compliment.

Glitch did look around, just to be safe. He was standing on the side street outside Langwe and Gale's, the wide vehicle-entrance doors open to let the mild spring air into the shop. There were some Extras giving him curious looks but otherwise no one seemed interested in the gold.

"I don't...see anybody else," he concluded. "And, well, it is on my property, sorta, so-- finder's keeper's?"