It's becoming increasingly more tiresome to enter a building and be stopped and searched, because of an alarm sounding at my presence. Unless, of course, the searcher is slightly more preoccupied and compensates me in some way, but that's only happened once in the dozen times I've set off the strange detector.
If this is what I have to look forward to with the rest of my stay in New York City, I'm tempted to only use my other attachments while in public.