Exquisite? Squalid?

If I ask Rhodes where he is I'll get punished with two months of silence. So I'm not doing that. We can only guess. I got an email, some time ago, detailing his prolonged vomiting of a chicken tandoori--but that could be anywhere. Heartwarming, though, in the end: vomiting exquisite food, usually in squalid surroundings, is so him. I do miss the lad.