Ballade will just give him as much of a confused look as the sunglasses allow. "He wouldn't be much help taking wallets. He's been dead for years."

"And you weren't supposed to be doing that, anyway," Quint reminds him again, tempted to facepalm and only held back because he wants to keep a close watch on the situation.

"Yeah, sorry... but even then you know the doc woulda sucked at picking pockets."

"When I find out who taught you, I'm going to have to have words with them," Quint grumbles.