Eleanor nods distractedly in response to his comments. The soup might as well be ditch water for all that she's tasting it. She's far more focused on his actions than anything else at the moment. And who can blame her?

Once the jeans are in place, her verdict is that they look exceptionally good on him. However, the only broadcasted sentiment is one of disappointment.

"I was enjoying that view," she mourns, and playfully elbow nudges his arm as he's raising his first spoonful.

"Why'd you have to cover it up?"

Eleanor clearly has no intention of getting dressed, even if they are going to talk to Ethan at some point.