He was tempted to keep walking after he heard her voice behind him, but some part of him was a glutton for punishment and he turned to face her. "What?" he demanded shortly, one hand resting on the door. Almost home free.
When she offered her hand, he gave it a strange look. The woman changed moods quicker than Sophie changed accents. Deciding to play her game if it got him away quicker, he took her hand and shook it.
"Hey, I'm Eliot Spencer. I was just brought here by higher powers for a war I have no interest being in and can't leave," he replied dryly. "Wish I could say it's been a pleasure meeting you, Miss Chase."