[ Oh, yep, there he is. The man himself. "I love nature and you should get outside more and let's go fishing, but watch me try to beat up these trees now that they're in my way."

The excess noise is appreciated in these trying times. Hardison isn't emotionally prepared for a jump-scare. ]

Every time, Eliot. Every damn time I go out in nature, I gotta do something like this. You gotta see what I mean about fresh air.

[ It would be nice to say he's not immediately going in for the hug, aka a direct attempt to leach the heat from Eliot, human furnace, disguised as a hug, but it can't be said. That's literally exactly what Hardison does first.

Oh, but either way: ]

You good, though? Didn't lose a fight to a bear I didn't know about?