I thought you a man with better powers of observation.

I've found the function on this device to distract these things-- [Florence literally showed it to him in front of God and everyone but all right] --and I have all kinds of other ammunition to throw at them! I'm the type of guy who can rise to the occasion in a crisis, and claw my way out of any situation using what's on hand (or not on hand).

[He's absolutely a wonderful ally and not a very annoying blend of ghoul and gumption; Tamamori holds up a handful of candy bars, one between each knuckle like he's planning to start using them as throwing stars. Surely this is fine.]

And because I'm in such a good mood, I may even allow you to allow me to help you without demanding too much tribute!