[ rafael gently corrals her out of there as she talks, and as they head out of the cafe, he tilts his head and responds: ] Si, I would enjoy a chance to see what they can do, but it may have to wait until we are back at your castle. Anything here may... draw attention we do not need. As for where I found him, he was supplied to me by the Resistance. They have an endless web of such contacts, some more reliable than others.

[ as they head up the street, the case gripped in his other hand, he glances back down at her, and repeats: ] "Your guy", eh? [ in case you thought he was gonna gloss over that, no you're precious ] I am liking the sound of that.