Jack stared at Eland with a bemused frown. "You're completely insane, Eland."

Eland, on the other hand, seemed relaxed as he leaned back in the comfortable chair. Occasionally, he whistled happily, his spirits soaring high. He had already finished his tequila glass. But Eland always excelled when it came to handling alcoholic drinks. He didn't get drunk easily and remained focused no matter how much he drank, as long as it was tequila.

"I'm heading back to headquarters," Eland said as he ...