"I do like to see fairness in the world." He snorts, raising his beer.

The idea of resurrection grates on him; mostly because of who hasn't been blessed with it. Cole's memory still lingers, his loss an aching one. No one's ever resurrected him. Maybe it's unfair of him, but Hank still thinks it's unfair of the whole damn world that he's gone.

"Anyway, my guess so far is that wherever research is done is gonna be twice anyone's teleportation range. That way there's a clear zone that the Head can monitor. No evidence, really, just a 'That's what I'd do.'"