[Eddie ducks his head, smiling to himself with those buck teeth of his.]

Thanks. I...that means a lot to me, actually. It's something I liked doing as a kid, but my shitty older brother told me it was stupid. Girly. Like making anything with your own two hands automatically made you weak...

[He scoops the bottle of wine off the dresser and goes to work cracking it open.]

It came in handy, though. Once I got back into it. It brought me Jake. I carved the key to the door we pulled him out of...one of the most stressful things I've ever made, honestly. But it was worth it, for Jake.

[He takes a swig of wine, and silently sends up a little hello to his little bro, wherever he might be.]