[Whoops, one sec, gotta fix your flower here, buddy. Will tucks it under a lock of Eddie's hair this time, patting it in place, then looks down curiously at the arm on his knee.
-- oh, right, his name! He's got this, he's with it. Carefully, he'll draw the letters: W I L L.
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-- oh, right, his name! He's got this, he's with it. Carefully, he'll draw the letters: W I L L.
Then, curiously, he'll add: .-- .. .-.. .-..
Just in case Eddie knows Morse too.]