"Actually you have," Seamus pointed out, throwing his hands out to direct her attention to the fact that she was in Manila. She smiled. "Anyway, not having a passport will certainly throw a monkey wrench into the process of getting a visa to enter the United States." He was trying to employ dry understatement here and wasn’t entirely certain that they were fully appreciative of his sense of humor. "But I know some people here in the embassy who can make it all right in no time."