[Richie's worry didn't manifest the way it would in a normal person, it's something he's always used like armor. He's gotten good at playing fast and loose with his anxiety, and now that he's not chasing chemicals with booze it's been easier to manage.]

You hungry?

[It's pretty depraved, but Eddie drinking from him didn't feel half as bad as it should have. Most of the time it felt like a shot of white-hot adrenaline mixed with molly and the addict in him didn't mind Eddie doing a little teething on him from time to time.]

Shower or bath tub complete with jets? Or maybe we skip both and go for round two in jacuzzi after it's closed.