Think of it as a chance to sleep well without all the noise. [ Yeah, Jim's teasing is weak. He knows exactly why Zell won't, and the thought of Zell alone is an ache all its own in his chest. He can't remember what's real. ] Until we find each other again.

[ Jim's fingers brush the tablet wistfully before he can force himself to turn the camera around in the room. It's dark, though there's weak sunlight from where he's opened the door up the stairs. ]

It's a basement. Outside's the end of one of the ice tunnels, but I don't know which one.