Eddy holds open a backpack he's found, so Winter can fill it with whatever supplies she wants to bring back. "Not so bad," he murmurs to her as they work. The bruises he's sustained so far aren't worth bothering with, in his opinion.

Hockey does not fall within Eddy's general umbrella of sports boy activities. "Hit things with it," he suggests to Armani, as if this is.. somehow not completely the obvious use.