By the docks [Roman & Warren]
The Angel didn't like coming down to the docks. It was where shady characters did elicit business, covering their elicit business in the dark, hiding amongst the hard working laborers just trying to eke out a painful existence.
Warren didn't see himself as a criminal, didn't see what he provided as a crime. Prohibition was the crime. It wasn't the governments purview to tell people what they could put in their bodies. It wasn't in the governments capacity as lawmaker to control substances. Therefore, Warren provided what the government denied its people.
He didn't know Roman, though, had only been connected with the man through an intermediary, and they had been short on information regarding the man. So here he sat in the back seat of his car, fetching his pocket watch to see that it was nearly time for their meeting. Warren clicked the watch back shut, a few more minutes to wait, and enjoyed his cigar while he waited.