[And Julian likely chatters aimlessly the entire way, pausing only once they begin to reach the apartment complex Geralt has been housed in. It seems reasonably modest in comparison with some of the surrounding buildings, and yet still positively luxurious when one compares it with the dive Julian has been put up in. He notices it, but only with a tipsy kind of indifference.

Geralt makes his pronouncement though and for the moment it draws all of Julian's attention. He nods, expression thoughtful, clearly giving it some consideration.]

Time for some subtle subterfuge, then? If I seem especially innocuous and obedient perhaps they'll minimise their questioning. I'll just...walk quietly behind you, and you can do any required talking.

[And believe it or not, despite his chatty mouth and his obvious flamboyance, this is something he knows how to do.]