[ Hey look who just happened to cross her path. He hasn't been out in a couple of days and he looks it, a little gaunter and wearier than usual. Be glad he showered this morning, that's certainly no guarantee these days. He's carrying a take-out mug. It's not containing coffee, but rather a perfect 98.6 double-shot of domestic pig.
Of course he stops at the sight of her. This is Elena we're talking about. ]