I'd imagine so. Walking around with a mysterious box is far more dangerous than stowing it somewhere quite normal you hope nowhere will find - and even if they do, you hope they won't pick up on the significance.

And that's hardly fair if your item isn't on the same scale as the rest of us. What if you were the suspect this time around?

[what sort of universe doesn't have Rules god]

The Rules are an abstract concept, anyway. I've never imagined that they'd be presented like this.

[a slight pause]

...Well. No, that's not true. In so much as I'm human, I've always imagined them like this. That's why it's sitting in my cabinet, I suppose. Not even I can really comprehend the... reality of it. I admit I've occasionally indulged in flights of fancies about smudging out a portion here and there and wiping the Auditors of Reality from existence.