"They do," she said softly. "We all do." She by cooking and spoiling everyone in the house. Eliot by his silence and determination.
"How is, Nate?" she then asked, changing the topic of conversation. She'd examined him earlier, but at least physically he was fine. She'd left him and Eliot to talk in peace after first examining him. She figured he'd tell Eliot more than he'd ever tell her.