[ All Eddie knows is that a kid who went missing had a funeral and then suddenly came back to life. On top of that, there had been an issue with the pumpkins, which resulted in Wayne and Eddie having to drive to the next town over just to pick up Halloween decorations. But it's not like Eddie knows the truth of what happened to Will, or to Barb, or has an inkling why Steve might be having such bad reactions to flickering lights.

Weed is a good distraction, though, and one that Eddie is happy to provide. He grins as he watches Steve take the first hit, and he pats Steve's back, encouraging him to cough it out. ]

Yeah, I got a better supply since the last time you probably smoked my stuff. [ He's not dumb; Tommy Hagan used to buy from him, so it's likely that Steve would have smoked with him. ] But it's good, right? Makes you feel nice? [ He plucks the joint out from Steve's hand, their fingers brushing slightly in the process. He leans back against the couch as he draws in a nice long hit, lets it sit in his lungs for a bit before exhaling slowly, watching the stream of smoke as it leaves his mouth. ]