"Ach! they be 'arf dozin'., all six of 'em..."
He bends down (a dangerous manouevre in many dockside bars) and scoops the kits back into the bag. The cord is tied in a running bowline, followed by a couple of half hitches, a sheep shank and a granny just to keep everyone guessing!"
Jin turns back to the bar and asks "Do you do food? I'd like soup in a basket and a large octopie". THe other bar dwellers start to edge, almost imperceptibly, towards the oposite end of the room.