He was seated at one of the tables, foot propped up in a chair opposite him, and he nodded toward the bar where a plastic bag with the usual "Thank You" repeat down the side was sitting. "Bag there's for you," he said. "Bring it on over and open it up."

Really, it didn't look like there was much in it. It was heavy when lifted, though, with whatever was inside wrapped in layers of tissue paper.