Ray sighed, and closed the bag. His eyes changed colors briefly, from a pale hazel to a royal purple. He spoke, but didn't quite sound like himself. "Seems like we've got an item worth hording." Ray then looked up at the 'cells', or whatever they were staying in. "Woe betides they who bunk with us, dear siblings." He smiled, evil written all over his face. "We'll starve them of what they crave." Ray shuddered, and returned to normal, holding his head gently.