That time he did wince a little in sympathy for the poor fellow, but his ribs hurt so he wasn't too sympathetic. Hopefully he wasn't about to leave him to get eaten or further abused but, hey, he was a violent thug. That was entirely different from Aimery's painless picpocketry. They probably deserved what they got.

He nodded at Adrian's words, paused, opened his mouth as if to say something, then shut it again and just waved to him before turning around and walking away. Aimery made it a few steps before he turned around and called, "That's a very nice suit, by the way. Goodnight."

Last ditch compliment in case he was considering jumping him or something. It took a good bit of effort for Aimery to keep his speed to a casual powerwalk instead of an ungraceful/ungrateful fleeing.