He's not actually that lucky, but it's okay to call him that for the amount of amulets this little shit carries on himself

- A regular clover, for good fortune
- Turkish eye, for protection, from envious looks
- a bracelet made out of Lord Bonfim ribbons, for wishes
- a Key, for sending bad energies away and open ways to love
- a Bell, simply for protection.

He tends to carry his umbrella around town, no reason actually, he just likes holding something in his left hand. The Milk can is convenient to have thank you