When Denver suddenly vanished into the bathroom, Eli stared at her a moment before hissing angrily "Denver!" He didn't want to be alone out here, not feeling so awkward in his own body like he was. Leaning on the wall outside the door, Eli tapped his foot impatiently, trying to stay out of the way of the people running to and fro and trying to figure out what to do with themselves. And it was at that moment, standing outside the bathroom, that Eli realized he had to pee. Groaning, he crossed his legs, determined to hold it. He could wait. But what if this took forever? What if it was hours before this got fixed.
So, with another groan, he slowly pushed his way into the bathroom. "Denver?" he called hesitantly. He didn't want to catch her using the bathroom, and he wasn't comfortable being in the girl's room.