Rodeo can understand Lansing's concerns. If the situation were reversed, Rodeo isn't sure he'd be letting his baby sister venture out into the unknown at all, no matter how unhappy it made her to be trapped with him. Then again, maybe he knows Adelaide could never really be unhappy to be with him, even if she were trapped. Lansing doesn't have that same assurance. Rodeo can only imagine the hell of knowing Adelaide's love as a thing that could be lost. Of course the man is willing to have this discussion, of course he's willing to do whatever it takes to keep her happy. Like the cocky, gloating way that Rodeo had come into the home Sarge had built with Lori and knew that as soon as he said the word his brother would leave his fiance and follow him anywhere, Rodeo is just as certain that Adelaide would choose him over her husband without an ounce of hesitation in her heart. It's always been the three of them in the end.
So maybe it's him who has the upper hand here.
He's not quite sure how to give Lansing a promise he can believe in. Lansing doesn't know him, doesn't know his relationship with his sister and the lengths he would go to to keep her safe. He doesn't know the darkness that permeates Rodeo's world without her. Rodeo can say that Adelaide is his light, his life, his entire reason for being-- but Rodeo's love for Adelaide is such that he doesn't trust that anyone could care for her as well as he does, and he knows that Lansing likely feels the same. Rodeo's words won't be good for much here, but he's not sure he has anything else to offer.
"I meet her," Rodeo tells Lansing. "Three blocks out. Close as I reckon I can get. Wouldn't object to her havin' an escort that far, but you reckon you got anybody in there you can trust to hand your wife over to some Hellhounds and keep their mouth shut about it? She's only safe in them walls as long as the boss don't find out who she shares blood with. Now I don't know how well you trust the men you got in there, but I get to her by the third block and my crew meets us another three down. If you're worried about us startin' trouble crossin' the city when she's with us, well, you just take a look at her and tell me if you reckon she'd tolerate that. Your lil lady's got me all wrapped 'round her finger. When I got her with me, I'm an angel. I'd never risk her, brother, never. Never would risk pissin' her off neither."