"Tawna does that as a gargoyle, too," Norman remarks idly, stretching out a little more as he starts to settle fully into the mattress. "But for her, it's craft supplies. That's why she does that little get-together of hers ... "

Inspiration strikes, and he tilts his head at Otto, waiting until he doesn't have his mouth full and can answer.

"You could make something out of it. Weld the metal, maybe melt down the coins ..."