"I know." He finally looks up at Steven, meeting his eye. There's a glimmer of reluctance there... but also pride. "It's what you do. Looking after people, fighting the bad guys."

There's a part of Greg that wants to go, too. Seeing Jamie like that... it kills him that he couldn't do anything to get through that control. As is, though? He'd be pretty dead weight on a rescue mission.

Greg rests a hand on Steven's shoulder. "Just make sure you come back safe again. Okay?"