You still made it to Abel. All safe and sound and in one un-bitten piece. At least there's less people here we have to worry about.

[It's said with a casual shrug, because Luceti's nothing compared to some of the cities and even the large towns they had to escape from back home.

Not that Simon expects the plague to follow them here. What're the chances of that? Maybe next apocalypse will be flying monkeys. Or disco robots.]

Don't sound so enthusiastic, Sammy. [He rolls his eyes, looking amused.]