Danny wandered over to where his canvas overcoat sat on the ground, and picked it up. Unhappily, he started tearing it into strips, and binding the wounds Jack had rent in his his chest and arms.
"Page? You mean what the guy bought? I was after his boss- the Hood." Danny cocked his head. "I figured I'd try to destroy any artifacts they had. Or put them somewhere safe. Why, what is that thing?"