"Welcome to the human race." A good majority of which annoyed Eliot on a daily basis. If that was all she was meeting, maybe she had less patience than he did. He glanced sideways at her before shaking his head and landing another jab at the bag.
"Don't think you're going to accomplish that on your own." He knew she wasn't speaking literally (although there was always the chance that she was but no one was ever that flexible) but either way, the statement stood.