"Oops?" Eliot repeats. "What do you mean, 'oops'?"

"Nothing! Tiny oops, little hiccup," Hardison says. "Nothing to worry about. I'm gonna have it fixed in just a second."

Something bangs in the hallway behind him, and Eliot swears.

"Just to be safe, you might want to start running for the exit at the north end of the hall," Hardison says.

Eliot takes off at a sprint. "Dammit, Hardison!"