"They tended to sexually abuse the female clientele." he said before looking away from the shrunken heads. If they were locally made...that was unsettling and he found himself wondering if they had been people in the wrong place at the wrong time or perhaps someone who was terminally ill and wanted a way to...cheat death as it were. Still it was disturbing.
"I will put them in a box with a silencing charm and that way they will only know of their new/old owner when it's too late."