( Eddie laughs at that. As nice of a distraction as a swim might be, it feels a little disrespectful after what he just witnessed. He can't shake that image forever emblazoned in his head. He hates that his first thought was why'd it have to happen in my trailer?
He watches Steve light the joint, his eyes honing in on Steve's hand, his mouth. He's transfixed, and it almost takes him a moment to absorb Steve's question. )
Hm? Oh...right. ( He frowns, looking down at his hands. It's one thing to defend yourself from a bully, but hand-to-hand? Him? ) I've never, um. Had to, you know. Fight. I don't think I could throw a punch to save my life.
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He watches Steve light the joint, his eyes honing in on Steve's hand, his mouth. He's transfixed, and it almost takes him a moment to absorb Steve's question. )
Hm? Oh...right. ( He frowns, looking down at his hands. It's one thing to defend yourself from a bully, but hand-to-hand? Him? ) I've never, um. Had to, you know. Fight. I don't think I could throw a punch to save my life.