Phin rolled his eyes as he shut the closet since there were no toolboxes in there. "No," He stated in an incredulous tone. "I have an abundance of tools there. There's no reason to bring them there." He frowned. "How about the baseball bat?" He went back to the closet in the hall and opened it to see one of her brother's old bats. "Do we care if we have to replace glass?" Now he was talking about busting out windows? What the hell?