Eliot decided that it was safer to just smile and nod instead of follow along. "I got the idea," he replied, holding up his hand. She hadn't been selling herself short when she said she could ramble. Hardison's geeky technobabble had competition.
"I can say for certain that this is unlike any conflict I've fought in. It's more like playing dodgeball in gym class." There was even a similarity in picking teams. Still, some side was desperate enough to try and recruit him. If he wasn't getting home any time soon, maybe it was time to start considering the options. "That one's obvious enough. James Bond wasn't available so they had to go with the next guy."