United States. Up north against Canada. Not many people, but lots of outdoors and full of people prepping for the apocalypse.

[Not that he routinely rock climbs or anything, but he's scaled his fair share of mountains (and Taco Bells when drunk), so he's easily able to get up a few more leafs before he needs to sit and take a break, leaning back against the stalk and enjoying the view.

Months of being a captive doesn't do great things for stamina.]

What about you? Where're you from?