[Illya grins at that. In him, that’s pretty much a belly laughter.]

That’s my work in this place, actually. Not punching bad cops in the face, though I suppose I would do that gladly they let me. [Is this where he’s supposed to try to tell the kid violence isn’t bad? Look, his mother obviously knows the value of a well-thrown punch and violence has saved Illya’s life more times that he cares to count. He isn’t going to lie to Jon if his own parents don’t.]

I make sure the police in here isn’t corrupt.