(Mmmmhm. That isn't too surprising to Eddie, and he doesn't bother with signing anything else. Instead, he becomes rather focused on why he had showed up here to begin with. There's the softest clicking from inside of his bag as two jars tap together. Eddie grimaces, but he doesn't look too frightened.
He takes out a jar of pulpy looking stuff and uncaps it. It smelled earthy and natural, but there was a hint of something else in there as well. He scoops a finger in and reaches out soon after to rub the ointment over Frank's rash. It might not cure it, but it certainly would help to alleviate some of the pain that came with the rash. Eddie's face was rather focused as he worked, his mouth terse and his eyes hard as he made sure to get most of what he could of the rash that was peeking out.
Once he's finished with that, he wipes his hands off on a rag from his bag then signs again.)
no subject
He takes out a jar of pulpy looking stuff and uncaps it. It smelled earthy and natural, but there was a hint of something else in there as well. He scoops a finger in and reaches out soon after to rub the ointment over Frank's rash. It might not cure it, but it certainly would help to alleviate some of the pain that came with the rash. Eddie's face was rather focused as he worked, his mouth terse and his eyes hard as he made sure to get most of what he could of the rash that was peeking out.
Once he's finished with that, he wipes his hands off on a rag from his bag then signs again.)
Drinking much?