"Yeah, who cares? Nobody's using them," Eddie said, even though he probably never would've stolen any of them if he'd been alone. Climbing off his bed, he walked across the room to gather up a pillow each from the other two beds, carrying them over and dumping them into Jamie's blanket nest.

After a brief moment of hesitation, he knelt down on the floor, just off the edge of the blankets.

"I'm probably allergic to deerskin," he decided, presenting that fact like a badge of honor. "I'd be all gross and itchy and snotting all over the place."