I only care because I think you're being a little harsh about this. Of course I trust your judgment but from where I stand, if I had to get locked in a room with someone and it was a toss up between Harry and Rafe, you know who I'd choose.

[ Elena drops the papers down and leans forward with her palms braced against the tabletop. ]

What's really going on here, Nate? You've obviously got beef with this guy. It doesn't smell like the good beef jerky kind.