As the thing got closer, Nestor crawled back. Petrified with fear, he was unable to move. That was until the thing got even closer to the bartender. He grabbed the suitcase and flung it at the creature, the suitcase bouncing off it's head and hitting the floor. The suitcase was locked tight, reinforced to a seemingly unnecessary degree. Nestor was supposed to deliver it, though he had no idea what was inside.