"No doubt you will find something that appropriately suits your stature. Surely a city ought to be able to provide such accommodations." It ought to, but whether it did or not would remain to be seen. So far all the talk Rabastan had heard of the place was that it didn't like to make things easy for it's kidnapped residents.
He had already decided to kill two birds with one stone there. Apparently he was going to have to seek employment if he was to survive here without his magic and so thought he might enquire at the city medical establishment, surely someone there would be clued in to law enforcement officials and such. "I have somewhat of an affinity for healing magic, something I've inherited from my mothers side that I don't often bother with." It was not in Rabastan's nature to put things back together, rather he much preferred taking them apart. "However, the knowledge is there even without the magic so I reason I shall find out if the hospital may have use of me, I'm sure someone there or someone affiliated will suit our purposes." The corner of his mouth twitched upwards ever so slightly.
Ah, how to put this delicately. "Bellatrix is....impulsive." He frowned slightly. "I shall impress upon her the importance of this endeavour to our situation, however I would be remiss if I did not say she does have some potential to be a flight risk if the mood takes her." He steepled his hands in front of him. "She has never been as patient as I, though she has never had need to be."