"Yeah, that's probably a good idea?" He hasn't really realized how tired he was, now that he has a chance to slow down. There's a sheepish laugh as he puts the shovel against the side of the shed. He rubs his face, trying to clear his head.

Just tired, is all.

"I'm gonna check in this house. See if there's anyone in there that can help."

And if not, well, he's no thief, but desperate times called for desperate measures.