There's about half a minute or so of silence before the door opens and Elias appears, looking out in bewilderment. He's in only his shirt and trousers, no vest or jacket, and there's an ink smudge just on the corner of his jaw under his left ear.
"What are-- that is. How can I help you, exactly?"
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"What are-- that is. How can I help you, exactly?"
He doesn't move to let Eiffel in.