"Not that young, huh? Guess I'd better learn to read voices better. Either that, or it's a sign that I'm getting old." Eliot didn't pursue it any further. Harvey had that 'mine, back off' tone that Eliot knew he got as well when things started going sideways with conversations about Parker. It was a good thing, that connection, though once upon a time he would've said the exact opposite. Having people in your life that questioned but didn't judge, that you could let your hair down around so to speak, was... well, nice.
Eliot turned his attention back to the television announcer and his beer.