Phil nods, pulling out his Swiss Army knife. "That's true. Thanks."

He starts to look around, but there isn't much in the way of large branches. "Okay, I need a stake and my blood." He starts walking towards the denser trees around the backs of the buildings to avoid Loki's attention. He's not sure if his Loki will follow or how much more help he can expect, but he's already helped more than Phil really expected. He'll owe him for this and that doesn't bother him too much.