[It wasn't a bad place to hide, all things considered. A barren part of the desert, all alien limestone crags, with little resources and fewer people, riddled with weather-worn tunnels. Humans almost never ventured out there in summer. But a few days after he arrives, there's a thought on the wind - and when he turns around, Israel is there, lounging comfortably against the rock wall.]

Nice to see you again. Anything going on I should know about?