It's a pretty stylish compass, certainly - nicely-polished metal, embossed. No cardinal directions marked on it, though, given there's no need for them. Just the little gold leaf flame symbol at the base of the needle itself.

He closes it up, then, and places it back in his bag. If this spirit-thief is so quick and nimble-fingered as to steal a lantern, it could too easily take the compass out of his hand. At least if it's in the bag the creature would have to really dig for it.

"It could still do that if we keep sitting here, though. Not sure that waiting for it to finish eating is the right call."

Whatever Cao Pi decides, Rosinante goes ahead and stands up, shifting the bag back into place over his shoulder. At least this way if it somehow manages to dart over and grab a lantern, he'll be ready to run again.