"I think there is probably very little that you wouldn't look cute in." The early morning prayer was begging for a comment but Eliot decided to leave that one be. "It's the way you women think that confuses us sometimes. The more perceptive of us aren't that easily lost though." He snorted softly. "Not exactly." It was the girl in his life that he'd let go. "More like you wish it could happen but it was never meant to be, for one reason or another."
He couldn't see her acting on them either, but anger wasn't all that rational. "Always a bad idea, making the doctor angry."
Eliot shot her a dry look, smiling. "Yeah, yeah," he said, waving a hand. "I got pretty good at it. Never like the jockeys but that's not a job I'd want." He rest his elbow on the bar, staring at the bar as she spoke. "At least you didn't make some excuse about how it wasn't. Travelling all over the universe and you chose responsibility. That says something," he said, adding a half shrug of his own. "With UNIT, you still get to participate. It sounds like the perks of both worlds."