There's something like relief that floods Steve when he hears someone speaking sensibly. Street names, town names, landmarks, these are the kinds of things that every place should have and this one hasn't seemed to get with the program at any point in time, much to his consternation. For a spy, gaining information has been his life's mission these last few years.

Being shoved into a place with no information makes him wonder if maybe that plane didn't blow up and bring him to a place of suffering. He's been shivering as he comes in from the cold, feeling like he's back in Belgium without the decent coat for it, but as the warmth hits him, so do those words.

"Yes, thank you," he says, maybe a little too emphatically, given that he doesn't really know the man on a personal level (though he's gleaned that he's Mark and has a lot of business at the fields). "Why haven't we? I mean, I've been here maybe two months, so I know why I haven't, but why did no one else?"