He definitely didn't interrupt him on an errand, and it's more the former than anything. Dirk wasn't a very social creature, though he did on some level crave social interaction. He was just largely introverted for the most part, and not much of a social butterfly anyway.

He was always alone most the time, parents busy with work, not having too many people he'd called friends. Especially with the school he went to, he didn't exactly want to befriend any of them. His interests just weren't that of typical boys his age with the type of income his parents had. Somehow, with this short interaction with Tony, he's felt more comfortable with him than he had nearly any other kid his age... and this guy is a homeless pickpocket.

He wasn't sure what that said about him.

He really didn't get much more time to his own thoughts before the waitress stopped by to give them their drinks: Dirk having ordered himself a coke. He gave the waitress a quiet thanks before taking a drink, his eyes leveling on Tony. This silence had gone on far too long.

"So, are you usually around this area a lot?"