"No. Absolutely not. You're not going off with him without comms," Eliot shook his head. "We don't know what he's capable of. We don't really know anything about him." He adjusted his cap, to have something to do with his hands.
"You should leave now. I'll go deal with him." He didn't really expect that to fly, but he figured he'd put it out there. Lindsey was his brother, and he would feel responsible for anything Lindsey brought to the table. He wasn't going to let Sophie go off with him without backup.