"Your division isn't the only one that's been muttering about the attacks, and the new guidelines. And now that You-Know-Who is back, things are more tense. Which is why I wanted to know how you were doing - that, and with both your parents being back from the dead. I'm sorry I haven't been in touch with you sooner, especially after things went to shit a few months ago," Mal said, referring to their 'group'.
He smiled at Ted. "I guess word hasn't trickled down yet, or no one cares about an old Librarian. I'm retiring," Mal advised Ted, taking a sip of water
"But not entirely." The server came with their beers and Mal continued after the server went away.
"Patrick and I are setting up a clinic for weres in Scotland - piece of land that I own. Being built right as we speak, and almost done too."