Eliot's feeling betrayed enough--no, this wasn't happening, this was a mistake--that he's feeling equally betrayed that Carter didn't tell him. Carter was a common enough last name that he never thought to put two-and-two together, and why would he? Carter gave no indication that he was...loaded.
Also what was that picture even.
"i don't..." What can he say? This is real information, he can't blame Hardison for stumbling on this because it's not fabricated, it's real...
"He never told me. What--why would Moreau want to kidnap him, man? Ransom? That ain't his style..."
cw violence, blood
Eliot's feeling betrayed enough--no, this wasn't happening, this was a mistake--that he's feeling equally betrayed that Carter didn't tell him. Carter was a common enough last name that he never thought to put two-and-two together, and why would he? Carter gave no indication that he was...loaded.
Also what was that picture even.
"i don't..." What can he say? This is real information, he can't blame Hardison for stumbling on this because it's not fabricated, it's real...
"He never told me. What--why would Moreau want to kidnap him, man? Ransom? That ain't his style..."