When Paige made the direct statement that he was very awkward, all he could really do was to let his gaze meet the floor for a moment. “I… yeah…” Over the years, Eddie had tried to be less awkward, people had tried to push him out of his comfort zone, but Eddie had always been the awkward kid that stayed to the sidelines, and he never really got comfortable around most people, especially not since he had first come to beryl when he was younger. If Eddie was with just a close friend or two, he could act more confident, or if someone really got him on a roll with talking about his passion for film. “I don’t really have a… a type.” Eddie didn’t exactly have a specific type, but if he did, she was actually someone that would fit his type. Confidence, even confidence to the point of being intimidating almost, and even something as simple as her being a Brit like he was, were ways that she really was someone he would be interested in, but that didn’t make things any less awkward. Eddie looked to her as she walked towards him, her saying that maybe he just needed practice. He looked down at her standing in front of him, really not sure what to do as she said she would pretend to flirt with him, and he would give her his best response. “I… ok…”
