Jinny grinned and picked up the lock picks. "My brother gave me a set of these. But they're kinda old... I guess I get the good ones when I'm better." She ran her fingers along them, grinning a bit. "I'm working on all kinds of locks. It's sort of nice, learning how to pick each one. Learning the differences, and then that feeling when it pops open..." She let out a giggle of devious glee. "What I really like, though, is taking apart things and fixing them. My brother's boyfriend found me in his tech-cave - he calls it that - and he got really pissed because I started dismantling this really old computer tower he had in there. But then he stopped being pissed when I put it back together and it turned on... he said it'd been shit for years but he kept it for... umm..." Her nose wrinkled as she tried to remember the phrase. "Sen... tim.. ental.. value. Whatever that is."