As he picked up the four items, he heard the drone make a weird pre-recorded noise. 'Doh-do-doo-DOOOO!'<br/><br/>He resisted the urge to hold the first item up over his head, and simply dropped all four into his belt pouches, though he took a moment to enjoy the feel of charged batteries in his hands first, even if the universal port of the pulse pistol was partially crushed. Once everything was stored, he headed to the south wall, having spied a door on that side of the room.