Eddie was understandably shocked when he saw, you, a small child running about the hallways of the asylum. Eddie was asking a million questions in his head as he began to follow you carefully as to not startle you but still managed to stay close, giving passing patients a warning glare to keep their distance from you and your child-like soul. He smiled lightly as his ears picked up on your small feet pitter-pattering against the asylums hard, cold and checkered tiling.