"I see." Last night, Lloyd had passed through this hall before the others had arrived, darting upstairs on his quest to collect enough metal for Al to transmute into a sword. He didn't know if Kratos had any other plans or things he needed to do before they made their attempt, but it made sense in Lloyd's head that there might be a chance that he'd passed through briefly already.

At Castiel's question, he nodded. That was one of the things he'd first made sure he had when he was getting ready for the night. "It's in my tool belt, in one of the pockets." He would have fished it out, but with both his hands occupied, that was probably more trouble than he needed to go to right now.

Although, now that he thought about it, there was something he wanted to bring out. Tucking his flashlight into his belt, he dug out the piece of paper he'd found with his possessions tonight. "I got another note from the rebels," he said, holding it out. "What about you? Did you get one, too?"