Cass chased after it once the explosion cleared, setting the target back up and looking through the hole with an impish grin, and found the glob of semi-wrench shaped metal. He toed it with his boot and shook his head. "Awful shame, that was a damn good wrench, for the price." He waited for it to cool a little more before taking it back with him. "Might want to ease up on the splodey with the knives then, give them more emotion, less boom." He set the hunk of sand-crusted metal on the edge of the table and grinned, offering a serving spoon to throw, instead.