"If the old Eli is dead, then I can only wonder why you have the craving to earn the respect you unknowingly had." Drake joined in walking slowly toward Eli, radiating an ungodly amount of energy that he has been collecting ever since he took off his cuff. "I've lost all respect for you, and I doubt you could ever get it back. No matter, right? Because Eli is dead, and for that, and the countless others you just endangered, you will be too." Drake dashed forward ready to confront Eli.
Ander watched from above, waiting for a moment that Eli was off guard to strike.
"Alright, just remember, if you want them to believe you, you are going to have to help them out a little. You weren't sent to just gawk at them." Jared left his workshop to go make a sandwich.