[Well, he'll fit right in on the coffee lots of coffee score, but clearly Team FBI will just have to begin the arduous process of fattening up their fellow member here. Clearly.]

You met Gordon. [Oh, lord.] I hope you stocked up on aspirin. The two of you are keeping pretty good pace with each other, seems like; don't be surprised if you run into him again.

[He rolls his eyes.]

Don't get me started. Point is, I got here without walking. So no help from me on what the local mud huts look like between there and here.