"I'll go back to my room and get prepared then," Handy said, making a mental checklist of all the things he needed. Blood capsules, check. Of course, this still being Griffonia, having one's meals bloody was always an option, but Handy wanted to eat steak properly once again, so blood capsules it was. Salve, check. Three bottles in fact. Truth was he ran through his supplies long ago. For uh, entirely medical concerns of course, not because that shit was amazing or anything. Torch of witchcraft, check. Expensive Brick, check, although that was only along with him because he wasn't entirely sure that if he lit the torch again that it'd still be the harmless blue flame it had been when he lit it. He also brought it along so that when it inevitably set off playing his playlist at random intervals, he was around to put a stop to it.