John shrugs, which is the usual neither confirming nor denying that knicker sniffing is anywhere up or down the list of things he occasionally does on days ending with -y. Which is to say that he probably has done, at some point, although whether it does anything for him or not is not something he's going into right now.

"Just as well no one believes in that or Wanker 'nd Cuntnugget will be missing feet. Let's keep that aside and keep looking." He could think of several uses for an alligator's claw. And not necessarily for money matters or gambling.

"...oi. What're you saying? I don't gamble. Much. Or 'ave money problems. Down 'ere." He shoots Billy an irritated look and crosses his arms, stepping back a little as his shoulders start to rise a bit.