“It’s not like I asked to be petted, thanks, I was reading the paper, quite innocently. I was perfectly happy in my own house but due to safety or some crap,” he sighed, he really would be glad to have Renko back. Harvey had no idea why it had been fine to stay in the hotel all alone at the start but staying in his own room wasn’t allowed now, but he knew better than to argue.
Eliot was quickly becoming his favourite person here, in just a few sentences. “I don’t even mind the training, at least it’s something to do, but the rest of it, just the attitude in general, no thank you,” Harvey says as he leaned back against one of the treadmills. “Sometimes I wonder what the point is, spend our whole lives locked away in here or walk out the front door and get shot in the back; sometimes I wonder which I’d choose. Living here isn’t living.”