"Oh, that's right. You haven't." Eliot made a gesture towards them. "Great, huh? Now you know why I got the conformers. Beats wearing sunglasses all the time."
Eliot frowned. "No, she didn't. I thought she just got food and unpacked the dishes." The bathroom stuff and towels had been put up the night prior. "Crazy woman," he muttered, silently promising to give her a foot rub later.
"How're you holding up today?" It wasn't a casual question.