"I can promise you that, they'll get to their owners safe and sound."

Kotetsu takes the first shard, nodding at the information to be careful as he adjusts his hold to double make sure he's got not chance of having any harm come to it while in his possession.

"These things... hold our souls or something crazy like that?" That's pretty concerning to think a fragile... rock is the only defense against real death after body dispassion. It's really not that much of a second chance at all. He keep that in mind.