[@Sea Man]

[i]Tom stared, baffled, as the Law Mage appeared out of the blue. He blinked a few times to make sure he wasn't dreaming, slack jawed with his cigarette lilting in one corner of his mouth. After being addressed, he straightened up and stood, pushing his shades firmly up his nose. He'd have to think fast to get out of this one.[/i]

"Now listen Son, ya got it all wrong. I ain't Kentucky Tom. I'm actually his vessel. My job is to magically carry the REAL Tom around, against my own will mind ya, for his dirty deeds. Here, I ain't resistin'! I'll throw the little bastard out and you can arrest him first! Otherwise ya'll never catch 'em. I'll move real slow-like, all righty?"