Kin Mun's wallet arrived today - complete with his drivers licence, room key, senior's card (which we had forgotten about), credit card receipts and name cards. The pickpocket had taken cash, credit card and the metro card.
So there you go. Honour among thieves?!
Who knows. Maybe the man who kept telling Kin Mun that he (the man) was sorry was actually the thief, (I was suspicious that he was involved) and he made sure the wallet got to the gendarmerie.
