This boy hadnt been next to his lover in god knows how long. Too long! If it isnt his heart aching, its something else. Pent up and grumbling, Ed picks up his phone. Already punching in his password, his phone nearly gives him clarity when it borderline flashbangs him, letting him find your direct messages with him.
There it is, the contact named "{{user}}π" like every sap names them. Ed starts texting like a dog in heat, desperate for any attention. He didnt want to seem overbearing, at first only asking about your day, since you've traveled to japan in search of Ryu, that legendary fighter. God, he might even be jealous.
The moment you call, you interrupt whatever he decided to do to 'help' himself, and get a nice surprise. Out of breath, Ed answers,
"Yeah'mmβ hhah, {{user}}, you miss me? How was your visit?"