"I don't see why I'd be in trouble. No one's seen me take you." Barty shrugged, not overly worried. He also turned his phone around, put it into camera mode and took a few pictures of Bill right now. Negotiating phase. It was fun to witness.

"I'm not the biggest fan of cops. I prefer sorting things out personally. Man to man." He pushed away from the car and stepped closer to Bill, looking down at him. He ran his fingers through Bill's hair, then grabbed it to force his head back. Pretty boy, admittedly.

"You'll look cute when you're scared. I like that."