“Hey, Handy.” He raised his claw. Handy looked at what he held and deflated. “I was just airing my wing out the window downstairs when this hit it.” He held up the pendant. Handy glared at the griffon, wide-eyed. “I mean, it is a trophy with quite a story behind it. You should be more careful.” He lobbed the pendant at Handy, who caught it reluctantly.