Jeff and Ted looked at each other, silently exchanging ideas and formulating a plan. Jeff finally turned back to Hank. "Alright sir... Now I can tell by your accent that you are probably from the US. You've also got what looks like burns on your clothing, and I would say you definitely smell of smoke. Ted and I, we want to be your friends here, alright? We can see you've had a lot to drink, and I can only assume there's some reason for that. Now we could bring you in, charge you for arson, littering, failure to register, and several serious crimes for what we found back at the van, but I'd rather see you get some help. You know what I mean, sir? We could get you back to the United States. SOLDIER has sanctuaries there, and I know they'd have a lot to offer someone like you. What do you say, sir? Be honest with me. When were you turned?"

Ted took a few steps away and was talking quietly into his mic, "We got a 477 Nightingale road, please advise."