"Someone named Tony sent her a box filled with phallic decorations and sex toys," he says, glancing around the apartment to see if there's anything left behind. It's really just a cursory look, because John isn't the sort to leave any corner unchecked, and he's cleared out every last important crevice of this apartment. The rest, the furniture, the dishes, the things that were here when he arrived, they can stay exactly where they are now.

He hasn't had things in a very long time. Nothing besides his weapons.

"She was very adamant that's not something she's interested in," he says, laughing as he finally takes the dolly and begins to wheel it toward the apartment door. "And I'm not sure who Tony is, but he's invited to the party, despite his unusual gift choices."