"Me too." Eliot nodded. He was quite pleased with this development. He liked how things seemed to be working out between him and Alex. They were becoming fast friends, which was unusual for Eliot, but he wasn't complaining. Especially without anyone else form the team in the city, he needed friends.
"First priority right now, though, is a shower. And a steak. For my eye." He didn't mind taking the hits. Fighting was one way he reminded himself he was alive, and he had over come so much. Fighting was his anchor.