"Of course," Lito replies instantly, as if any other idea would be ridiculous. Will is a police officer, they are stuck in Darrow, and he needs a job. It's the only logical thing. He stops to use Will's hands to scribble an address, pressing it into his palm. "Here, tell a taxi driver to take you there and I'll be decent by the time you get there," he promises, glancing around to make sure his lie was well-enough believed.

"Just trust me. This will be a better conversation to have when it doesn't look like you're talking to yourself." Lito has far too much experience in that, given Hernando's doubting of his sanity.