Re: Dom, Callen
"Doubt he could insult me with anything I haven't already heard a million times." G chuckled. No, G didn't think he'd have much of a problem with that. It might take some getting used to in order to keep himself from getting frustrated. Somehow, a scientific genius with PhDs at age fifteen who couldn't lie didn't seem like the type who would easily grasp their needs and reasons for doing things. G'd never met the type, but he could imagine it. "You realize you tell me he's incapable of lying, I hear that it's not safe to let him off the base at all, right?" If the kid couldn't lie, he wouldn't be able to keep up an alias, or keep anyone else's cover out there. Even if they told him he had to say his name was different out there, what were the chances he'd flat out tell someone he had to do that to get off the base? It would be a security nightmare.
G met Dom's look with a nod. "Because Hetty saw potential. She's hand picked every one of us and hasn't gotten it wrong yet. That's usually reason enough for me.
"Okay, then I'll let you know when I schedule his evals and let Morgan know I'll need you for a bit Monday afternoon. We'll see what we can work out and you just tell me what you need to work with him." Huffing softly, he shook his head. "Wouldn't be the first time I've almost wished Nate was around, if it weren't for the fact I wouldn't wish getting stuck here on anyone."