Eli levers himself to his feet again, stripping swiftly and with uncharacteristic sloppiness, dropping his clothes and boots on the floor before heading for the bed. On the one hand, it's a display of eagerness. On the other, it's disorderly, something Thrawn could use as an excuse to discipline him, if he's so inclined.

And from the glance he throws over his shoulder? That's entirely intentional.