It's peaceful, they make good tea... [He shrugs.] I can't complain so far.

[He pauses - is that Alesci talking, or Salvatore? Eh, he'll figure it out once he gets a better grip on everything. On being the only Numbered in the city (for now). After all, it's not like he's bound to this place forever.] Have you wandered around much yet? Or did you just make a beeline for the bourbon?