Lito definitely doesn't remember any helicopter, though he does think that it sounds like something out of one of his movies, in a way that is almost suspicious. He arches his brow, but watches Will and follows along after him, feeling immensely relieved and beyond grateful to be slipping back into such a visit. It's been so long, but it feels so easy to come back to it. "Go ahead," he coaxes, whispering even though he knows he doesn't have to.

"There will be plenty of people. We're in a city," he informs Will, as if he needs to know that and the noise wouldn't tell him that.