Mahogany. [A moment of thought passes, as he checks his frame of reference.] That's where we took you when you came down with the scaly flu. That little backwater burg? Color me entirely unsurprised — whoever's running this show, they've got a thing for two-bit towns.

[Being occupied isn't a bad thing when it comes to despair. It's better than not focusing at all.]

Even better. Now we've got two places to start. A couple minutes ago we had none.