[That is a more complicated situation, without doubt. John sits on the sofa and steeples his fingers, tapping the peak to his lips.] That of course raises the question of why this Port doesn't use the Ways as a means of escape. Surely there must be some mages living here with knowledge of the Ways. Something to look into.

[John grins at Harry.] Says the man who apparently shared his one bedroom apartment with a White Court vampire. But fine. As we are each other's only link to home, I simply want us to stay in contact. There's too much we don't know about this place.