"Eddie Harrington..." He replied, clearly a bit anxious after seeing the blood. "Who're you?"

I... (Soft sigh) Sure, I guess that'll do.

He smiles with sympathy, opening his fanny pack. He took out his travel tissue pack, pulling out a few. He handed it over. "Nice to meet you Taylor."

Just don't die, dumbass.

"Yeah, you're right." He replied with a grin. "Are you alright now?"

His eyes widened a bit, taken aback. Well, it certainly explained the others odd behavior. His grin dropped some, his brows furrowing. "One of the lab kids... Are you safe, Taylor? Do you have a place to go?" He asked, tone full of concern.

He nods a bit, then shot the other a soft, but concerned smile. "You can stay with me, if you'd like."

"Oh, right, yeah..." He replied, then paced in a circle around the other, thinking for a moment. He stopped in front of him, looking at him again. "Well, for starters, what's your powers?"

"Hey, Miss Nancy, are you alright?" He asked gently upon approaching the older lady on the ground.

He raised his brows at the other's words. He listened intently as Taylor explained his time travel ordeal, his brows raising more. "Wow," He said, letting out a soft chuckle. "You really went back in time? What was that like?"

He smiled and nodded as he squatted down and helped the other collect her things. "Yeah, I am. Eddie Harrington. You... Dated my brother at one point." He reminded her gently.

He shrugged a bit, a coy smile one his features now. "That's still pretty cool."

"You where still able to do it," He replied, staring into the other's eyes. "That's better than anyone else could've done."

He rolled his eyes and laughed a bit. "No, no, that's fine." He replied. Had it been someone he knew, Taylor would've gotten a kick to the shins.

"Me and my friends like play board games, sometimes we go down to the quarry... We also like going to the movies together." He replied. He adverted his gaze. "But when I'm alone? I mostly watch TV or read comic books..."

A frown curved his lips. "Well," He stepped forward and took the other's hand into his own. "I guess I'll have to show you what real fun is, huh?"

He shook his head quickly, keeping his polite and friendly smile. "No, no. Don't be sorry, you didn't do anything." He replied, handing her things over.

Bloodwitch just sounds like.... A really agressive name for a band dude...