"Indeed si - Jack." Using his actual name feels so alien that Eleanor stops speaking entirely for a moment. "My apologies for the sudden - it's rather like meeting Joan of Arc or John Henry for me. If it's any consolation I came looking to try cheese, it's all so new, si -"

There's a deep breath, and then Eleanor brightens up with a realization. "Any friend of my sisters is our family. Might I call you Uncle?"