Where do I buy a tub?

Running from the direction of the roar darts a wiry figure. Small in stature with shifty and rat-like features, the..man? maybe? grimaces and wipes at a cut on their forehead that's weeping blood.

Breathless but observant they draw to a sudden stop, eyeing Danta and Edmund each before smiling widely. "Lads!" They cry, clapping their small hands together. "How's about you do me a little favour?" Something in the pocket of their heavy coat bulges, before falling still.