Well, at least he'd managed to distract her so Eli could knock her out. Max was a little surprised, because Eli never did shit like that. He was the nice one. Hauling himself to his feet, he limped over to his brother. "Next time, let's just do that first," he grumbled. "You okay?" Yeah, his nose was broken, but Eli would know what he meant. A broken nose was not the worst injury any of the Laskos had ever suffered.