"Thanks for the place to stay. It's a good thing I ran into you," he said, leaning over the arm of the couch and rifling through his bag to find the piece of paper the kid had given him. He finally found it and opened it up. However, instead of writing he found a microchip. "Huh. I'm assuming he's gonna use this to track me seeing as how he couldn't have known that I had any thing to use this with," he said, thinking out loud.