In my opinion, it's his works.
Y'never know when you meet a dealer . . . . or the fairy (pun intended) god something will magically drop a baggy where he could find it . . . . per prearranged plan.
[[I want tio know what’s in that red and black back pack he carries around]]
Bible study material no doubt
In my high school days there was a popular brand of color tv; Quasar. We would call the hard core druggies quasars. Like the TV they kept their works in a drawer.