"NURSE!" Eli screamed without a moments thought. As the nurse ran a look of fear came across his face. Fear was something he seldom felt, too many people, places, and things have tried to kill him without success. As the nurse came running with a calm business like look to her. Eli used that moment to launch his inquiry. "What the fuck did she just say to me and for the love of all that is holy tell me what the shit is going on here!?" Eli asked somewhat panicked. He was smart enough to know she was speaking French that much was clear to him. It was what she was saying that worried him. Plus the fact that she sleeping... Against him was more than a little worrisome
He was reminded of times he spent in New Orleans and the Jamaican and Haitian voodoo. He was cursed one to be doomed forever with bad luck and ill intent. He could see the headlines now. "Mass murder, starter of wars and rapist? Elijah Craig is back in LA!" Headlines or no this is a good man's reputation gets ruined.
When the nurse had told him after some great incuragement that this had told one of them to go fuck their mother and the other was a son of a bitch. That was a bit more rudeness than he was willing to abide. With a simple and kind thank you Eli sent the nurse on her way. An assault on his and Shitdicks character didn't matter to him. What did matter was the fact that she had gall to his mother into this. This meant war, war on a scale that wasn't violent but Eli was going to mess with her at every chance and turn he could take. You don't mess with a bad man's momma. He was still dumbfounded as to what he was supposed to do, so resorted to the one the thing he knew best, violence.
"Well Shitdick, that's all the cleverness I'm inclined to hear outta her mouth. Insulting me is fair game, but my mommy is off limits." With those last few words Eli snapped his fingers sent a nice little flame on to Olivia. It wasn't gonna hurt her. He wouldn't let that happen while she was sleeping. Yet it would attack an more... Sinister target. Her hair.