Duo laughed and reached out to give Trowa a friendly slap on the shoulder.

"Dude, think it through. We're not in the same clothes we were in before. I'll bet I'm not even in the same underwear. My lockpicks being gone is the least of my worries."

Which brought with it another thought. His hand went to his chest. Frowning, Duo looked down and pulled at his shirt. "... Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck... They took that as well!" His cross. His cross was gone.