"There's a good time to be pulled here by that damn seal?" The corner of Eliot's mouth quirked up in amusement. He'd been snatched coming out of a bar after a job. Not exactly earth shattering or bad timing, but there was no warning and they'd be wondering where the hell he'd gotten off to.
He hesitated slightly, eyebrow arching at what had just been casually mentioned in conversation. "Whoa," he stated, holding up a hand. "Killed you?"