[Richie blinks but moves out of Eddie's way before finally looking down at his clothes. Or lack thereof. He hisses a curse and blushes a bit before retreating into his mask of comedy and faux-confidence.]

Elmo! You know so people know they can tickle-me? Eh? It's a great ice breaker when the clothes come off.

[For his shower curtain, maybe, because lord knew he hasn't had anyone around here naked except his pet dog.]

Uh. But yeah. Come in. Let me put something on. Fridge is a little empty but help yourself? And... Uh. I don't know. Pour yourself a drink? What time is it? Fuck whatever time it is. Have a drink and yeah. I'll....

[Eddie left Myra. He left Myra and is in his house. Richie's whole body just seizes up as he acknowledges that fact. He swallows and points to the stairs.

He trips on the first one as he tries to climb up.]

Yeah.