"Now you're thinking. I'll drive." "No. I'd appreciate the other set of eyes, and the scary brain, but if I'm hung up I need you here to start briefing the team." Those fabulous eyes stared right through her. "You want me to brief a room of cops? That's appalling, Eve, on so many levels." "Nobody knows how to run a meeting as well as you. I'll try to be back, but I have to follow this out." "I'm definitely going to want the costumes. I may have them designed for you." "One of us is worth a dozen of them," she said, repeating his words. "You're one of us." "I realize you see that as a compliment, but ..." He trailed off, sighed. "Thank you."