Eliot's just...cutting up the meat even more aggressively now.

Except--

"I blink! I'm blinking right now? This isn't staring, you'd know when I'm staring at you and this is just looking, man--you got somethin' to be nervous about, huh?" It's practically a growl.

He's muttering under his breath as he stabs the meat a little too stabbily.

"Don't have fish eyes, I have nice eyes, gonna show you what dead, soul-sucking eyes really look like..."