She's forgotten she's even holding the thing - offers a bit of a sheepish glance before placing it back onto his outstretched palm before standing. She gathers his boxes in her arms before walking back inside, placing them down near hers. One hand goes to her waist as she considers them both, gestures towards them.

"They had some other things, aside from the multi-tool and necklace," she explains. Her gaze lingers - eyeing them as though a bomb, ticking and blinking, set to explode at any moment. "Do - do you know where they come from?"