He shakes his head. "Most people I knew went to the Atlantic side of the US," he admits. "Or London. Unless there's some kaiju coming up from the ocean on that side, it seems fairly safe." He could even get a flight out, going from Dubai to London, he figures, but that reeks of running away. Chase just wishes it didn't feel so easy and right, didn't pull at him. "Maybe that's the best thing to do. If the world's going to end, it'll end, but at least we won't worry about how."