[ A conclusion also reached by Rai, who strategically decides to pile his tiny mound in a corner, and oh-so-academically points M-21 its way. ]
Frankenstein will bring the dirt-banshee. It will take its prey.
[ ...vacuum cleaners do that, apparently.
But that piece of domestic mythology aside, the Lord and Master [TM] frowns for a moment, suddenly abandoning his task to dig through his pockets, and -- ! ]
There is something for you.
[ Something very small and possibly dangerous, by the tightness with which Rai's fingers clench around it. ]