'Even if they don't work, it's better that they get used up trying to figure that out than the users getting their hands on them and using them against you." He keeps loading bottles into the bag, before getting up and walking over to Gon.

There's only so far he can get from the spawn point, though, and he's jerked backwards after about fifteen feet. "Ugh! What the..." The bag hangs in one hand as Jimmy gropes behind his back. "...... Somebody's funny. There's a chain attached to the back of this bra thing." Jimmy sighs and mutters something about messages and skewed focus markets before looking back at Gon. "Can you reach through with a claw or something and I can hand these to you?"