John isn't really sure where to stop, but then he realizes where they are and he nods, turning down a quiet side street. They're near the warehouse Finch had taken over, the one he'd brought outright, although John has no idea where the money had come from.

He'd never really cared to ask either.

Reaching into his pocket, he withdraws a set of keys, then unlocks the side door they've just approached.

"If you don't want to come inside, that's fine," he says, because he understands this situation isn't usual. It might not be seen as safe by most people and he doesn't blame them. "There's a phone inside, I can call someone I know for help."