Back at the pad, Eliana ditched her glam threads for cozy PJs and waltzed into the kitchen, ready to whip up some grub.

"What's on the menu?" Chase strolled in too, eyeing the scene.

Eliana whipped out some canned meat. "Just throwing together some noodles. Got any cravings? I'm here to please."

Chase was practically her personal handyman these days, even took a hit for her. I mean, come on, how could she not consider him a buddy?

"What's with the 'I'm here to please' ...