once secure in the fact that he wasnt going to be mugged by a violin wielding veterinarian embroiderer he opened the box , hereafter known as the tardis , that was shackled to his wrist ( a major feat in its own right ) , and started removing the tools of his trade , and after , with the help of vicente and senor gonzales joven , confirming that i was in fact me , and that i was of sound mind ( if not body ) , and i was willing to accept the gift as agreed ( sic ) , he started .