[Oh. Oh dammit she wishes to have Words with whoever decided when people show up and where, much less dumping kids into the middle of a ton of snow in winter and expecting them to walk three days. At a minimum. Loud, angry words. Yes.

For now she'll have to settle for internal Hebrew keysmashing. Ziva puts on her best 'dealing with the kiddos' expression and turns on the video.]

Hello, Shaun. My name is Ziva David.

Do not worry about the lady, she says that to everyone that wakes up in her house. But the food she gives you is good, though it has to last until you reach the next town. Do you think that you can manage that?