Qrow had a few misgivings about this. Again, Ezio was more than just an anonymous stranger who'd been given his contact information. Qrow knew him. Ezio professed to be his friend. Wasn't this the kind of things friends did for one another? Well, Qrow was about to find out.
"Meet me at [Name of Park] There's a duck pond near the center with a fountain." It was a fairly picturesque place, but more importantly it was quiet and private. "Meet me there. We'll feed the ducks."