"We'll have to come back for the one in the office," Jack agrees. The one in the net is the easiest for him to manage, since it's been freshly sprayed. He cuffs it and takes the net off as he leads it back towards the waterfront.

Inside the office, the Weevil attached to the desk has made a mess of the place, throwing tourism pamphlets and trinkets around the room. It snarls when the door opens, and attempts to lunge at the intruders, coming up short because of its restraints.