[And now that makes him think, looking around the masses before reaching into his coat and pulling out his golum. He let it flutter about the two, it seemed to be excited to be free.]

You see this thing? It's a golum. It's smart and it's mine. I'll let you borrow it if you promise not to break it. Whenever you're in trouble it'll come and find me and tell me where you are. Don't worry about it getting caught, it's meant to stay hidden.