Smoke, saying nope and moving along might help. Watch your back. A punk calling the cops when you told them no for panhandling? Think not, most of those folks don't want the boys in blue around.
When my job took me to the St. Louis Metro area we rented an apartment for a year. Then bought a house.
Nice area, I looked in the complex parking lots, very nice cars, several folks were pilots for airlines or worked on the boats. They were just like us in that they rented until they bought a home.
Within 6 months I noticed changes in vehicles,they were much older, rusty and not maintained. The newer renters moving in were not so nice.
A young pilot and his bride lived across the hall from us. We got along great, super nice folks. Two stoners moved into the apartment next to him. They had a LOUD stereo system. Put it in their bedroom next to the pilots bedroom and played it full blast 24x7. HE called management, the lady in charge never did anything, her goal was to keep the apartments full and rented. The bass rattled our front door also.
He spoke with them, nicely asking them to turn it down so he could sleep and safely fly folks. He called the cops who asked them to turn it down, which they did until the squad car was gone.
One evening I came home from work, my neighbor was standing on his deck, he was distraught, at wits end on not getting their music turned down. I knocked on their door. One of the stoners opened the door I'm in a suit and tie. He shoved the door shut in my face somehow my foot stuck in the opening. Some how the door got shoved back in his face. I saw the music set up, a mattress on the floor and lots of tin foil spread on the cabinets. They weren't making hats. I told them I have friends on the force, I am an ex-policeman. I want the music turned down very low and from what I see and smell my friends on the force will be by soon. They left that night and were not seen there again.
Could I have been in trouble for this? My initial assessment of the pair was fairly accurate. Now if they would have been different my actions would have too.
Shortly thereafter my wife said I want out of here, I don't feel safe and we found the perfect house.
We retired and are living in our rental home until we get the house built on the farm. The guy that lived next to us bought a bigger home, he has one group home and converted the old house to another group home. A group home is for kids that have issues and can't live at home and their petty crimes are not enough to keep them in jail. Sort of like an adult halfway house. Most of these kids are high level MRDD.
They walk by and ask me for a smoke, they stare at the house and doors, they want to know the labs name and want to pet them, one night we came home from the farm right after dark but early. Think the above was them casing us? The next morning in the grass next to the porch steps was a flat pry bar which is a construction tool and also an important piece in a burglers break in kit.
I knew better but forgot my Zippo lighter and a pack of smokes on the porch table which was gone the next morning. Several days later the butane BBQ lighter was gone along with some small stuff.
I asked the one who kept asking for smokes who took it and they need to bring it back. I told him no cigarettes, he is 17, don't ever ask again and keep out of my yard forever.
I spoke to the guy who has the home, he said yea they'll do that and he's had to call the cops on them a few times. I told him to make sure they all understand that they are to keep away from my yard and house. They have not been back.
I have learned that if someone needs it one can chew them out at the right time. Key is they need it and right time. Doesn't matter if they are Pres of something or a curly haired new 1st line manager at a big box store.