"Aren't they supposed to be omniscient or something?" Either that or the choice really was that random. He preferred random. The idea of higher powers knowing his every move made him more than a little ansy. "Maybe it was a warning shot." He shrugged again, slumping down in the chair farther with his arms crossed over his chest.
"In the right place and time." Which was good for Hardison, but left him and Nate stuck in the place of interfering higher powers and apocalypses. He closed his eyes, frustrated. If he'd heard anyone say that a few months back, he would have told them to get committed quick. Now he was the one saying it.
"It's not like they have a suggestion box." The other option they'd just discussed and while Eliot really wasn't big on the idea, it was about all they had at the moment unless Nate had something knocking around his brain.