"Nope. Was Detroit. I'm in San Francisco currently though."

And where he plans to stay. In a tower owned by..

He arches a brow at that. He isn't entirely surprised, but he's not sure what to make of it either.

"Yeah well, it's not a place I visit often either. Once in a blue moon these days." No reason to hide that, just making it clear.

"I hadn't even thought that. Mental construct by a demonic interstellar being maybe," he says in entirely dry tones as if it's all a joke. Except he'd lived it. "Seems about as screwed up as I can imagine something like that would be."