Elliot looked down at him and laughed, "Good. You're okay."

She leaned over and kissed him, smiling at him, "I was worried you were going to be mad that you didn't get to run out of there guns a blazing."

She didn't move to help him off, she didn't mind him on her lap and he could still be weak from when she knock him out. She continued to run her hand threw his hair and smiled, "Kyle found a safe house downtown... Said that it isn't much though..."

The soldiers in the front seat stared straight ahead, ignoring them. Which Elliot was slightly thankful for. She smiled at him, "We can share a room... To avoid taking up space... If you want to..."