Well, I ain't gonna say no if you're offerin' to help. The pigeons like you more than me anyway.

[They're probably in the church somewhere...roosting, not watching them fuck, dwbi.

Fortunately for them they'll likely make it out without being seen, and if they are it'll just look like Wolfwood is carrying Ain around which, like. Not super surprising.]

I dunno...are you gonna make fun of me if I say "yes"?