It's something else they have in common, if they ever get around to getting that personal- not wanting to be home, isolation and exile lying in wait for Booker, though at least there there's a whole world to disappear into, not just the streets of this island. But there's half as many people to potentially run into here too, and while he has a tentative truce with Nicky, and Nile seems to think they're both idiots... same shit, different bottle.

"All over," he answers vaguely, though it is pretty much true. "Most recently Europe. Grew up in France. Spent a bit of time pretty much everywhere." Joys of living a few centuries, and the curse of never getting older. Had to clear out before people realized there was something off about you. "Yourself?"