He'd been in the middle of a tirade directed at Sophie, but stopped then. "The fuck? The fuck did you just say?" His tone, his entire demeanor changed. Parker was nonexistent, at that moment. All of his anger and frustration, all of his need was focused on Sophie. "You care? You fucking drug me, put me in a straight jacket, and now you say you care/ Fuck you, Sophie. Fuck you." His voice was pure venom.
On the other side of the window, Eliot stiffened at Nate's words. A direct assault was far worse than the general ranting he'd been engaged in before. He didn't move, or say anything to Hardison, but kept on ear to the confrontation.