Bandit also complains loudly -- prrrloinPURRLOIN! -- and turns the saddest look imaginable on Edgar, even as he scritches her ears. You monster. How could you not let her pickpocket you. Not having anything in your pockets is no excuse.

Radar chuckles, sheepish. "C'mon, bring her over here. She can steal some of Helga's treats outta my coat, it'll make her happy. I'll bring you more soon, don't worry," he adds to Helga as he pats her side.