On his couch, he leaned forward, his eyes lit with interest and curiosity.

Jean's eyes lit with interest, and Pamela, seeing the light in them, went on:

And when she returned his gaze, his smile widened and his eyes lit with interest.

The front stoop was lit with interest-andso, strangely, was the ill-tendedflowerpot next to the door.

"Yes?" She spun around, her gaze lit with interest that stroked a warm place inside him.