The words baby girl has Ellie's attention entirely on Stanley. It's strange, hearing someone else say that term of endearment. She has to shake her head a little to stop herself from staring like a weirdo. Normal, Ellie. You're trying to be the general consensus for normal because you don't like people staring at you, either.

"Alright."

Ellie doesn't sound entirely sure about the idea, sitting down with someone she just met who will be holding a baby, but if she can fight infected, she can do this. Social situations should be a piece of cake. She plops down into a chair, and even nudges the opposite one out a bit with her foot, since Stanley's arms will be full of baby in a moment.