He crosses his arms, and just scowls at the computer. "Trinity College in Dublin, seems the closest." He's surprised at that. "Think we can get to Ireland?" He asks. The travel is all on her. He could hit a safe house, but she's right, they're probably watching them and will grab him there.

From Ireland, mainland Europe is a hop.

He sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face. "Alright; make your calls. We'll head to Ireland if we can, and find out more from this professor." Their Russian won't be out of place in Europe. And he speaks more languages. So, they'll be fine.