[ Richie keeps his arm around Eddie, the nights they've spent together making him feel better about being more expressive physically with Eds. The sake definitely helped in this moment. Where he isn't feeling like he's dying inside at the thought of Eddie being with someone else that isn't him.

He snorts loudly, ]

If that were true I wouldn't be alone this far into life.

[ He stretches his other arm up above his head, slouching down in the couch as he does so, stretching out his legs, too. ]

Never married, can't keep a relationship. Nah, I'm shit at all of it.