He laughed a little, nodding in confirmation - though he ducked his chin so as to attempt to hide the redness still present in his face. Eli should just go ahead and self-identify as 'crimson' instead of a white boy. "It's right here," he noted, and just behind the piece of art Honey was picking up was indeed a framed map of the universe. But he would get to that later. Right now he helped her slide the Celestial Planisphere from its hiding place, and then he rummaged for nails...you know, to do the hanging. Safely.
"I'll hold the nail in place and you can hammer?" he offered, dragging the art toward a blank space of living room wall. "And yeah, I'm into celestial bodies. What else are you into, besides, flaky crust?"