John shook his head and shoved Wee Jock back in with the others. He didn't have time for this sort of thing. It was getting late and he did have to show up back at the hotel again.
I need to get myself a hollow. This is getting rediculos. John though as he started making a dash down some nearby alleyways.

Few blocks later, he managed to find a shoebox. A rather beaten looking one, but it would keep the paper guys out of trouble for now. He gave the damn thing a few shakes and whacks when they decided to argue over something else.