"Hm. Good. Hang on, let me check..." He shifts over to the other side of the sofa, so that he can see how his Right Hand feels on that arm rest. The results are pretty good, the overstuffed padding of the rest cushioning the massive cylinder of his forearm while the flat stony fingers settle into a natural curl around the end. "Hm. Yeah, there's possibilities, here."

Hellboy chuckles when Pickman perks up, and reaches into one of the pouches on his belt. What he pulls out is an amulet on a chain, and sure enough, there's an elder sign engraved on it, surrounded by a number of other symbols and some Old Lemurian writing. "I'm a paranormal investigator. It comes with the territory."