[Cleveland. Where in the world is that? America somewhere, perhaps? Lyall lets it be, as it isn't terribly important. She's from his world somewhere, that much is obvious. Her version might not have werewolves, of course.]

If you are cool, perhaps you are in need of a coat? We are apparently starting into autumn here, regardless of what season you remember it being back in Cleveland.

[Yeah, modern slang is still not his thing. He doesn't comment on her bit about operatives-- yet-- or on how freaky the place is. The latter bit sounds like something she might be touchy about.]