Cupcakes

"Let's follow them." Prompted Crispwisp as he sprang into action, hiding from one spot to another as he tailed the red-haired girl and the man with him. Crispwisp already assumed that he was his dad, but Satoshi thought otherwise. He may be an acquaintance of the girl or a simple caretaker. Although it would be convenient to assume that he was her dad, Satoshi didn't want to jump to conclusions.

The two continued to walk until they reached the far edge of the slums. At this point, there were no more passers-by and the place was long devoid of people. Crispwisp and Satoshi nodded at each other as they were thinking the same thing— this place is the perfect location for underground deals and the like.

"Should we call the authorities right now?" Crispwisp asked, pulling out his phone which had been kept silent all this time. They were on a crucial mission after all and he didn't want his phone to give away their location.