Glowing wounds are not unfamiliar to Eddie, but this case is very different from... It. He knows now that it was the glow of the deadlights, cold and white and merciless. That's not the impression that Eddie gets while watching Angel's... healing process.

He sits down next to Angel on the steps, careful to ensure that they're not blocking the way entirely. He's not sure what to say at the moment, or if talking would even be appropriate. So he says nothing, just waits patiently.