Childermass doesn't have to go anywhere, actually, part from kneeling down on one knee to reach straight into his own shadow and rummage around. It'll give Syrlya a moment of privacy but, ultimately, a very short one. When he pulls his arm back out of the shadow, he'll have a belt gripped tightly in his hand.

When he looks up again, he does have to pause and stare for a second or two, only to give his head a shake and get back to his feet.

"That doesn't look too good," he states the obvious before moving on. "You'll need to be able to keep this somewhere on yourself where it won't touch you. They sheath into the belt's buckle but if I give you the belt, I won't be able to put it back."