Elliot couldn’t help but smile slyly as she moved closer to him, after moving Dog from between the two of them. Shifting his cup to his left hand, his right arm slid behind her, his hand resting gently at the small of her back as he listened to her speak.
“Passion and brilliance… my favorite assets in a woman.” He told her. Of course, he add to himself, it didn’t hurt when the woman in question was blessed with a body like the one Cat carried. He shook at head when she asked him about dreams. “By the time I get to sleep, I’m exhausted. I rarely ever remember my dreams. Maybe I’ll be sure to tell you about them in the future, if I have any.”