Bloody Merlin... Not the wizard. Her owl. She stood outside, wondering how she was going to explain her arrival... Maybe she should just go home and owl- Wait. No owling. Because her bloody owl had all but abandoned her for some meat-eater. Sighing, Eloise stared at the door. It was taking a bit and she wondered if maybe he wasn't home. She kind of hoped he wasn't because she still felt that there was going to need to be some sort of explanation as to why she'd shown up on his doorstop. Rocking back and forth on her heels, Elle waited. She could tell him one of her friends told her where he lived. Of course, she didn't think she had any friends who actually knew him so that might be a bit of a problem...

She heard footsteps and the door finally opened and her eyes widened when a very pretty woman came out, looking rather... tousled. She returned the other girl's smile and looked at the man in front of her. Trying to keep her mouth from falling slightly ajar, Elle bit her bottom lip, trying to look anywhere but at the half-naked man in front of her. She nearly turned to go, not sure what to say or do in this sort of situation. Men didn't usually go about answering doors in naught but their skin.

As her eyes searched for the floor, they couldn't help but roam over the very muscled and naked chest. Annoying. And completely inappropriate. Still, if she were on a desert island and ran out of veggies to eat, she supposed if she were to turn cannibal, that's the type of muscle you'd want to chow on. BIle churned in her stomach at that thought. Sometimes, her thought process awed even her. "Oh," she said, brow wrinkling looking confused. "Are you Jack? I'm Eloise. Eloise Midgen? The vegetarian. I think my owl is enthralled by your love for bacon."