Rin hadn't even thought about the sword being tucked away in there. He had been driving (somewhat poorly, it's not like he had ever been taught) with supplies for the soup kitchen in the back and had merely put the side sword aside to keep it out of the way before the truck decided to sputter out with a quarter tank of gas still in it.

"Huh? It's just some suppli-- OI! Don't touch shit that don't belong to you, old man!"