"What makes you say that? The friend part." He didn't doubt her when it came to judging the woman's occupation. What was the phrase of choice, takes one to know one? Parker was observant, her world view was just weirder than the norm. But over the past couple of years, working with the crew, he knew enough to trust her observance by now. At least, when he understood it.
He shrugged off the comment. "I'll think of something." He glanced down the street before heading across it. A pack of little old ladies were headed their way, chatting away. A few looked their way and smiled, which Eliot returned. He waited until they were behind them to turn back to Parker.
"The team's still together? All of us?" He'd been wondering since realizing that there was a lot of time between the last thing he remembered and the last thing she remembered. He felt ridiculous asking but given what he'd seen in the past year, it was one of the saner questions he'd asked.