Without saying a word, Bran pulled a small dart from under his pillow and threw it at the man, knocking him out.
"Now this sort of conduct just won't do for you, will it? I can't have every shady man off the street entering my room. I'm sorry, chap."
I only had one of those, unfortunately. I don't appreciate having to use it, but I want to sleep.
He got up and collected the small dart.