Charles looked up from perusing his tablet, and gave the man a quick look over. It was hard to miss the bloodstain, or its location. A wound in a place like that? Not good. He spoke back in passable, if accented Italian.

"I can find you one. Just a moment."

And with that, he turned back to his tablet, pulling up a map of the city. It hadn't taken him long at all to get his bearings with the device, after all.