"Turns out she was, um, unaffiliated. Non-mobsters like art. Who knew?" he laughed, but after a moment he was frowning. Granted it was nice that Lee could get out of the house, but if they didn't come out of this with some useful information about Ricadonna, Danny was going to feel like the night had been a failure. "I guess we could always turn to threats," he joked sourly, then shot her a sidelong look. "Or bribes."