He shrugged. “Why not? I don’t plan on running off. In all honesty the only thing that bothers me is the principle of the thing. If she had been like “hey can I use this thing to track you,’ I’d probably have been like ‘sure’. But she tried to sneaky force it on me so now I’m just going to use it to fuck with her. Like…I don’t know… flush it down a toilet and watch her try to follow it. Or something,” he waved a hand dismissively, “I haven’t really decided yet.”  