Yeah see, Eliot understands women a little better than Nate. He knows that this probably wasn't the best of choices. He can handle the backlash though, so he's going to go in gently. He's here to do business. He may as well sell himself.

A small smile curls on his lips and he reaches a hand out. "My name's Eliot, a friend of Nate's. He couldn't make it and asked me to come in his place."