[Well. He’s not surprised, not really, but there’s no space to say anything before Faustino is filling it with words. Ah, to be young. Lancia makes a note to leave condoms for all three of his charges, just in case, but lets the subject by dropped.]

Weren’t you the one who was just talking about how much you owed the Family? [He shakes his head, snorting fondly.] Neither of us think you’ll do that. Besides, this is something I decided to talk with you about on my own. The boss isn’t involved, for once.

Still, if you think they need it, I’ll talk with Al and Ciro as well. You’re right, they deserve to know their options too.