"You might finally find some here, although it does have its days. Weeks," he amended, shrugging one shoulder before he took another drink of beer. "Everyone just got done with a round of some of us turning into mirror selves for a few weeks, then changed back." He hated being at the whim of whatever was in charge but until they found a way out, it was going to have to be dealt with one step at a time. "But right now, yeah, you might find some peace and quiet."
He took the PDA, giving the image on the screen a look before glancing up at her. Disappearing into his room briefly, he returned, sliding on a pair of battered wire rim glasses as he took up his position again, hitting the button to play the video.
There was silence as he took in the fight, once he'd gotten over the initial surprise of the thing she was fighting against. He had seen this before. What was it, Resident Evil that it had been called? After the video had ended, Eliot looked up and held out the PDA, a look of understanding and respect on his face. "I can see why. When you fight to survive, you take every minute you can get."