"Oof, you're getting heavy, woman," Eliot teased, pretending to start to drop her. He snugged her back into place. "It's probably because I still can use my other vision. If I glare, it triggers it. I've been told I glare a lot, so it won't look suspicious when I do."
He smiled at her. Even close up, she looked like a fuzzy peach with dark fuzzy hair. "You know, I don't really remember what you look like. You've been this gorgeous skeletal creature for so long now."