Elliott gave his hand a good shake, though his smile slipped a bit. Crowley. Right.

Still, having the man's respect was more than he'd ever dared to hope for when he'd agreed to meet him today.

"I'm glad I could help."

He let go and stepped back, then watched Mr. Fell turn to leave with the feeling that something else was going on that he couldn't fully grasp.

"I'll let you know of I can salvage the video file from the camera- and.. I'm still sorry about the burn."