[Oh, okay. Jack's just going to lay it all out like that huh. That's fine. Gabe glances back over his shoulder with a frown, because that's pretty much been on his mind constantly since he woke up.]

All the more reason not to go in half-cocked and stupid.

[His frown only gets deeper as he looks back at the wall, posture tense while he stares; the two of them might be good, but it's still just the two of them. They can't go toe-to-toe with an organisation like Talon, they'd be crushed instantly. Plus Gabe has no idea if Jack's come around to his way of doing things, because the reverse certainly isn't true.]

Maybe we should just quit while we're ahead. Move to Idaho and start a potato farm.

[Wouldn't that be nice.]