I can't believe I ever forgot you. I can't believe I forgot everything we went through together.

( Something that seems to hold some deeper, darker meaning that Eddie still doesn't fully have access to understand. It scares him and makes him want to cling harder to Richie as their foreheads press together. )

I don't know, Rich. We made a promise.

( Which seems like such a small, dumb thing to bring up but he grasps at Richie's hand and exposes the scar torn across his palm before turning his own palm over. He always thought it was weird that they had similar scars but he never really gave it more than a passing though. It was just another weird similarity that they shared. )

But, yeah, uh― let's go home. ( He repeats and leans in to kiss the corner of his husband's mouth. ) We'll talk more once we get home.

( Once he feels safe again. )