"Oh, what, you can see the code now, like in that Keanu movie you made us watch?" Eliot grumbled, dodging another arrow that embedded itself in the tree he had just been standing in front of.

"Hey, hey," Hardison said, looking affronted as they ran in the direction of the lamp post, "all I did was perform a tiny little privilege escalation on the admin console and change a few variables so Miss Pevensie could find her family. How was I supposed to know there was a literal deus in this machina?"