Elliot nodded, "Yes, yes, no buzz cut."

She pulled him out of the room in search of fine scissors. Assuming that the best scissors would probably be in the medical ward, she decided to kill to birds with one stone. She sat him on one of the beds and cleaned up his cut before putting a clean bandage on it. Once that was done, she went in search of scissors. With them in hand, she pulled Jacob out of the room, searching for a place that didn't need to be completely clean. Finding a mainly empty room. She pulled a chair in front on her and patted it, "Don't make me tie you to the chair."

[I]Elliot stood and walked over to him, "Don't be such a Negative Nancy... You like this," she smiled at him, "I saw the way you looked while you were planning everything out. Besides... You don't need to know how to use a gun to be the brains of the operation. Nor do you need to know Chicago really well. You could just pipe in every once in a while when the leader passed up something." 

She sat down and crossed her arms, grinning at him, "I think you love it."[/I]