( Eddie hisses at the feeling of the bandages touching his wounds. It's not like they have antiseptic or even any running water to wash it out, so this is just going to have to do. It's going to suck when they have to remove it later, he knows it, but if this keeps his insides from spilling out, then fine.

He lets out a grunt when Steve asks if he's good, but leans against him when he feels his shirt get pulled down. He looks up at Steve when he mentions getting him inside. Shouldn't they be getting back to Hawkins? )

Uh. Right, yeah. To the bedroom, that's...probably a good idea.

( He doesn't push it, because he knows he's still too weak to climb a rope, and if there's no immediate danger than he could use the rest. But he's starting to get worried that there's something Steve isn't telling him. )

C'mon man, you were injured, too, I'm not gonna make you carry me. ( He pauses, trying to get up onto his feet, but stumbles, immediately crashing into the wall. Okay, maybe he does need Steve to help carry him. ) Fucking shit. Okay, Samwise the Stouthearted, you can carry me.