Axl shrugged. "Nothing stupid. Not really sure, though. I have a job with the Hunters I need to get back to, so I don't really wanna get too stuck here, you know?"

That would suck-- knowing you could finally go home and being so instrumental that you couldn't take off and leave. He wasn't actually that irresponsible, even if X liked to harp on him all the time.

"Maybe I'll do deliveries. I used to when I was newer."

And it was always a good excuse for casing a place, which he needed to do anyway.