"Dey'll have to at de moment." Scissors join the paper clips in his pockets, then frowns. "Some of each. Dey ain't gonna hold if de locks get too complicated, but should be al'ight for what we're likely to see everyday."

He also grabs some more paper while she's searching. "Dad's..." He makes a considering sound at the back of his throat as he takes the staples with a nod. "Well, let's jus' say dat he did as much as he could to keep trouble from de doorstep, but." The corner of his mouth kicked up in a half smile. "Like I said. Got in plenty of it on my own."

And with Bella Donna, of course. "But he kept me safe as he could an' got me trained up."