"...Mosquito, how are you finding the States after being here for so long?" Chen Yan used his old nickname, a habit ingrained from years ago from which he had yet to break.
"Not half bad. The sun here is just as round as the one back home." Zhang Ziwen joked, then turned serious, "How the hell did you know I was in the States?" Zhang Ziwen was sharp, he could sense something was off from Chen Yan's question, it felt like this bugger had somehow gotten a hold of his whereabouts.
"Heh, don't glare at me like that. Since I came to see you today, I'm ready to lay my cards on the table. I know you're a military elite, no need to get all tense, okay?" Chen Yan gave a knowing smile, aware that Zhang Ziwen had his guards up.
