Garrett blinked at the girl. He had absolutely no idea what she was talking about.

"I don't know what a 'black cepter' is or why it would want to attack you, but I don't take orders and I'm not out to hurt anyone if I can help it."

The sneak thief considered for a moment and then suddenly flipped down off the ceiling and landed on the ground with a graceful movement. He folded his limbs up close until they almost disappeared into the black clothes he wore.

"Name's Garrett. I'm a thief, not a killer."