"My pins." He kept searching, ending the explanation there as if it made enough sense on its own. He extricated a piece of gum, an old gum wrapper, a die, and then finally a pin badge like the other two that had a can embossed on it. "You ain't seen pins before?"

He held the can badge in his hand tightly and closed his eyes. He wasn't as good at this as Rhyme or Phones or even Shiki, but he could still at least eke out a little power from the healing pin. As soon as he closed his eyes - or rather squeezed them shut - he felt the ache in his wings start to dull and the power of the pin drain out. When the pain was sufficiently gone, and the pin itself used and needing a recharge, he opened his eyes and tossed it in his palm lightly. "Pretty handy stuff."