So you're the guy who owns Mister Sticky Fingers, here?

[Akira's none too happy about having someone steal his turkey drumstick. Granted, he stole it from a stall in the first place, but it's the principle of the thing. He locks eyes with the little beast for a moment, narrowing his gaze before switching back to Bolin's face.]

I'd ask for the food back, but I don't want it after a weasel has been chewin' on it. You should keep him closer, this place can be dangerous.