Bev tried to see Bill's pupils, to get a better idea of what was going on. "Did the cinnamon make you feel relaxed and happy?" She'd ask him about colors, smell, light, but in Candyland, it'd be hard to tell when those things weren't normal. The whole place was trippy without any mushrooms or mushroom-adjacent treats.
"Yeah, Eddie's like a human GPS." Bev agreed. She moved closer and stood next to Bill, wrapping an arm around his shoulders to keep him close. "C'mon let's get back to the hotel."