[Nathan doesn't miss the not quite laughter, flicking the remains of his cigarette off to one side with a pleased grin. It's a point in Claire's favour, if nothing else.] Hey, he's famous. Even if he was still a little kid, I bet he'd get people perving over him.

Nah. The only thing he did was give me the finger. Twat. Anyway, I know who did it. I was there. It was one of those psychos who spends too much time in front of a computer. Bastard almost went Chainsaw Massacre on me before anyone bothered arresting him. [Considering the clearing in front of him, Nathan waves out an arm.] This where we're headed?