Thank goodness for small mercies. Haein takes the mug without any thanks, because he's rude like that, and takes a drink before answering Jack's question.

"Seoul, South Korea." It's where he attends university, but it doesn't feel like home with the amount of times he's bounced around from country to country, place to place. "Is there an organization that saves the world from aliens there, too?"

He's feeling a bit more chatty thanks to the drinks.