"I think I can handle that." He said with a smirk as footsteps fell close to him. "Shh... Hold on a minute." He said softly then stuck the phone in his pocket.
The Chaplain stepped into sight and tapped his wrist at Eli. "Son, you're tempting fate." He cautioned then turned away again.
Eli took the phone back out of his pocket. "Hey still there?" He asked even though he hoped she wouldn't just hang up.