He took the jacket from her and put it into the box as well. He would find a way to get rid of them permanently. He thought he had seen someone else offer, one of the supers as they were called. He would ask him to dispose of this cruel gift for him. And he needed advice on what to do. Once she was calm then he would ask.
He went back over to her once he put the box out of sight. He got her off the floor and onto her sofa as she spoke. "How long did you think he was alive?" he asked. He reached over for her hand as he waited for a response. The questions about the mushrooms could keep for the moment; letting her talk about Spike would be better right now.