"I don't know. I don't know. How should I know?" What if there were? They couldn't exactly miracle the trouble away. And he'd had quite enough of prison to last him a lifetime.

"Oh look, a gift shop. Let's go in and try to look inconspicuous." He ducks in himself, smiling to everyone as if he's pleased to see them. "This is a very nice gift shop! Don't you think?" He might be speaking a bit too loudly. It's difficult work being inconspicuous.