[Evil Tink]

Solomon smiled a bit, "You can drive...what's the fun of have my own personal chauffeur if I don't use him?" He pulled his hands from Holden's, quickly grabbing his old pants and pulling something out. "You never gave me the change to give it back." He turned, holding open his palm to reveal Holden's ring. It had no evidence of being covered in blood. "Did you forget?" He grinned, taking Holden's left hand and slipping it onto his ring finger, "There. Much better~"