[ Excepting McGillis, of all people, to go that far in his description is so unexpected that Eli stares back at him for a long while as he gradually grows redder... and redder... and finally has to look away. He is not winning this particular staring contest.

Whaaat the fuck? ]

...oh. [ Eli clears his throat in embrassement. ] I mean. I don't think he could make me cry, but... that sounds... like a lot.

[ He'll sneak a peek up again, giving McGillis and Izou both a sidelong look. ]

Uh, when are we doing this whole thing again, anyway?