Look... [A heaved sigh, and then his voice edged back toward normal.] I barely recognise some of the names you mentioned. You, I know. You, I trust. You get them halfway, I know you can, and by then I should be there to meet you.
[And then there's the smallest hint of humour, a gentle, verbal nudge in Zev's direction.] And I promise I won't bring you anything I cooked.
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Look... [A heaved sigh, and then his voice edged back toward normal.] I barely recognise some of the names you mentioned. You, I know. You, I trust. You get them halfway, I know you can, and by then I should be there to meet you.
[And then there's the smallest hint of humour, a gentle, verbal nudge in Zev's direction.] And I promise I won't bring you anything I cooked.