"Yes... Well... I'm going to go out on a limb and assume you boys don't have anything worth dragging here," he said as he flipped open an address book and started flipping through with one hand, while he waved the other. "You have an apartment on Libby Street. There will be clothing in there for you, and a car to drive." He arched his brows and looked between them. "Do either of you have a license?"