This....this was not happening. Could not be happening. The level of weird was higher than he could tolerate. But he had also worked with enough weirdos with outlandish ideas of reality, and knew not to try and burst that particular bubble.
He simply nodded and grunted appropriately as the guy talked. Because seriously. Kidnapped by a town, under a dome, can't leave, given a place to stay and money to start? Yeah. Sounded like utter bullshit to Nico. And Nico felt he was a pretty good judge of what was bullshit. Had to be, to be a cop and then a P.I.
"What's Lou's?" he decided to focus on that as they walked. He could infer that it was a club, or a bar. Probably more like a pub. Somewhere that served drinks, anyway. He could sure as hell do with a drink right about now.