Okay, this is starting to look a little more recognizable to him. The Balladeer was quietly following the pair along, most of his attention on their surroundings as he tried to work out the current theme. That's important; things kept leaping out at him in the other ones. He'd like to know what to brace for.

At the comment, though, he shakes his head. "There's no Jane Street here. Looks like we're back in Manhattan for now." She totally knows about Manhattan, right?