Dean pulled the door open wider and stepped to the side to let Eliot in, his hand behind his back, just in case. While it didn't seem likely that Eliot was much of a threat, it was always better to be safe than sorry.
"Can I get you a beer or anything?" Once Eliot was inside the house, Dean moved to close the door behind him. "Did Pam send you for something? Has she found any information on how to get the fuck out of here?"