[Eliot just leans into him, mostly letting Caleb and the wall prop him up and trying to NOT think with ... limited success.]

Unless the city wants to suddenly get free with access to its security footage, we might not know for sure anytime soon. We'll have to rely on my brain eventually getting more cooperative.

[Eliot draws a shaky breath and then straightens up, taking the clothes as Caleb hands them to him and pulling them on, hands a little shaky as he gets dressed.]

Lets get back and then I'll text him and Francis and Margo before I pass out.