[Scott had been intent on eating dinner, but the smell of sulfur was...too much for him to stomach. He feels vaguely nauseous--which ia strange and he doesn't remember the last time he was anything even resembling sick--and decides to go back to his room.
He noticed someone--though was paying enough attention to see who--was heading toward the elevator as the doors started to close. He taps the button to open them as she gets closer and moves toward the back corner.
When she steps on and punches the button for her floor and finally notices him, Scott can't help the way both eyebrows arch in her direction.]
I think you can manage an elevator ride up a single floor with me.