Nothing good is going to happen at 2:15 am. That’s asking to be robbed or worse.
I used to live in Manhattan in the late 1990s and would come home from work at 1 or 2 AM. It was safe, even around Times Square and 8th Ave (which was bad back then). The funny part was that I’d see the prostitutes and cops on the same block as I walked. I never was threatened, even though I was wearing a suit and walking alone at 2 AM. But times sure have changed.