"If you want a safe house..." Edward trailed off, assuming that Harvey would catch his drift. He wasn't going to simply offer it if Harvey really didn't want to take the offer, he wasn't that desperate. For approval, for friendship, for whatever this was even supposed to be. He huffed, at himself more than anything, then put his hands into his pockets and headed down the hallway again, knowing that they ought to start making their way out. "You can probably take most of Maroni's assets easily. Doubt anyone else has managed to secure them yet. Well, the assassins, those will be with Zsasz."

That was probably a safe guess. "He's nice to work for, Zsasz, according to my girls. They freelance for him sometimes, when I'm busy."