God Neal wants to kiss him right now. He winks instead. "Maybe we can make that our last little New York excursion before we go back to the Barge."

He points out the window across Norton, not so much because there's something notable, but because he wants to draw Norton's attention away from the unpleasantness and back to the city itself. "Once we're another couple of blocks north you'll be able to see a peek of Madison Square Park."