"Yes, it has. It's been quite a while, Eliot. Maybe you're right, maybe we should catch up." He smiles. "We both know Damien expects me to."

Carter moves over to the cabinet, pouring them two drinks. "You were right. He didn't get bored of me. Took quite the interest in me, even? I'm the chief physician, the only one who gets to treat him, we're... close. Sometimes I treat the assassins, too, it... keeps them in line. You don't really want to mess with the guy that stitches you back together, you know?"

He walks back over, offering Eliot his glass. "He also takes my counsel on potential business partners, so you better keep me in a good mood."