Denver wouldn't have recognized Eli if not for his tone and posture. It was definitely him though, which meant she wasn't the only one with crazy new body parts. Hell, his tits were hanging in the breeze! "Fucking put a shirt on, dude!"
With that, Denver pushed him back into the room and quickly shut the door behind them. "It's Denver. Something fucked up is going on. And not just with me, with you too. Look in the mirror!" She pushed him in that direction, because he seemed to be out of it still. Lazy bastard.