Cancer sticks. Trades for a decent amount. He's not sharing, though.

Best not to ask how he got these.

Rev would rather pry open locked doors and containers with his brute strength than lockpick.

What he uses these for is best left unsaid.

Disposable handcuffs for the improv hostage situation.

For those who struggle a bit too much.

Both for business and pleasure. You better hope it's the second one.

Gives his punches some extra death.

Goes well against somebody's warm throat.

As long as he doesn't have to aim, he'll use it. He probably had to crack some nuts to get this thing.

Little shells full of pain.

Just in case he needs first aid. He would like to avoid death.

Gives him even more muscle than he already has.

The only way to convince him to eat any pussy. Unless it's boy pussy. Then that's good, too.

Rev hates sweets. He scavenged this for his younger twin, who's safe back at home. What's Ren up to, anyway?