She looked at Hardison and Eliot, and shook her head with a sigh before looking at Parker. They were a pair of wimps, but it wouldn't really do to mention this had been their idea in the first place.
"Maybe the boys can kidnap us a shrink while we go take the brunt. Sure you want to go in there?"
She squared her shoulders, and moved toward the door, pausing as she reached for the handle. She knew she didn't want to go in there. It was probably suicide for any relationship she might ever have with the man. This was what caring got you.