Eridan sends the now seated girl a sidelong glance, weighing the current situation. Give him a few minutes, he's not the most perceptive troll.

"Wwait. You're not tellin me you actually wwant to hear about this stuff?" There's no venom in his voice this time around, although there's a bit of apprehension that this is some kind of elaborate prank. Wrong human, fuckruckus.