Silco gestured for Hythlodaeus to follow him, but his pace was such that he would find them walking side-by side, no matter how much he slowed. Again, paranoid was his name, and being cautious was his game. "This way," he directed, and it's honestly not far.

Far enough that there's a few streets to cross, and at every junction, Silco took care to watch, his careful gaze looked over the streets, investigated the area, made sure they were safe, before he continued. His steps quicken, when they get close, and although he's still careful when they arrive, there's a quick few words to a host, and there's a table Silco pointed to -- high along the wall -- a place where his back is to the wall, and he can see the entrance, and the rest of the bar.

He took that seat, before Hyth could try, but as he sat, he said: "Hopefully you don't mind."

His tone, of course, said that he didn't really care if he did.