It's pretty clear to Vic that Rodeo's mind is already made up. But that's the big difference here -- before, with the Bratva, no one else got a damn say in otherwise. It's one of the things he likes most about being a Hellhound. Better to stand together as brothers than anything else.
"Crow's right," he says, breaking the silence after Rodeo's admission. "Nothin' against your sister, you know that, but sounds like she ain't gonna be there at this meeting. Better watch your back." It's nothing that needs to actually be said out loud, of course. The Dog King's got a good head on his shoulders, but Vic would shoot himself before he let Rodeo go do something stupid unwarned.
He looks around at the rest of the council, eyes lingering on each one of their faces, before he nods his head. "Anyone else got anything else to say about this?"