Len shrugs lightly, able to guess by the string of curses he heard down the hall a few minutes ago, to whom the lawyer was referring. "You met my partner. Mick's a hothead. He always has been and always will be. He takes some getting used to, I'll admit. We've had our fair share of disagreements, but he always comes around when he cools off." Or, almost always. Okay, so maybe he didn't always come around, but Leonard hoped if he said it enough, it would come true.

"You ready for the armoury, or were you headed somewhere specific?" Snart asked as he moved into step beside Matt, arms crossed, body a little too tense. He didn't like when Mick was all in an uproar and he'd already taken lip from the beefier criminal over bringing Matt 'home'.