[Even if they've calmed the man down, Ellie doesn't like him following them. She's on guard, holding herself with loose readiness, the type of stance that she adopted so often in dank, dark places infested with stalkers, where she was most likely to be attacked from behind.]
Yeah, I came in one of the first waves.
[She lets that hang there, then glances sideways at Sam.]
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Yeah, I came in one of the first waves.
[She lets that hang there, then glances sideways at Sam.]
... your eyes were glowing gold.