Eliot's not happy, and it's clear in his voice when he answers. "You called it, boss. Your old man sent them to collect you." And hadn't cared how many bodies they might leave in their wake, including his own recently hired chief of security. Eliot's not any kind of impressed at being set up like that by his own damn employer.

"They've all been taken care of, you want any souvenirs t'pass along?" It's up to him if he wants his father to know he's been found out, after all, even if Eliot would just as soon pay Moreau Senior a little visit of his own, to let him know just how unimpressed he is with his employment policies.