Anders pulled out the tiniest piece of food, which was so small that it couldn't possibly reduce the amount of food in his inventory, and tried to lure a striped stray cat:
-Here, kitty, kitty.
"You've come to the wrong neighborhood, buddy," his eyes seemed to say.
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Looking around for whoever dropped it, the guy picked up the money.
The money successfully ends up in Anselm's hands, but the supposed owner was not in his field of vision.