Oh, that was useful. Ghastly took the map from her, turning it over in his hands. Solidly conjured. He was impressed.

"Thank you." He had it unfolded within a moment or two, and looked back up to thank Zatanna. "This is exactly what I needed." It had directions to the central hotel, as she'd promised, and a much better layout of the city than he'd had a minute ago. "I think I'll survive the eatery confusion. Probably."

That had the definite sound of a joke.