Dom grinned. "Superman it is." At least until he could get his hands on something that could help him figure out what was happening to them. He'd have to speak with Eric, and see how quickly they could hack into whatever system they needed to raid for information.
He tried to stop thinking about computers and to focus on Hetty again. "Was he an agent here? Will he be able to take my place back home? I can't leave Kensi alone, not with those two." Poor woman, she'd be the only adult in the team.
Hetty kept talking, and naming names, but he stopped listening pretty early into the roster. He got up and went to the window. Sam Hanna was here and alive. A Sam Hanna was alive and well, even if he wasn't the man Dom knew. "He's alive; Sam is alive," he said softly, before turning to Hetty. "And Callen is here? Still NCIS?" It was hard to look at Hetty and accept that there were so many differences when she looked the same. "You sound the same. I just heard you this morning, and I know it can't be you, the same you, but you sound the same."