"I've erased all memories of when yogurt counted as real food." Eliot folded his arms, but grinned at Nate. "She's usually right anyway. Don't tell her I said that, though."
Eliot could hear April rolling her eyes again, and he chuckled before moving on. "Yeah, no more regular eyes, just big ol' holes. I see now with x-ray-type vision." Eliot pulled a face. "Saying it sounds ridiculous."