The water was a godsend and even if he didn't do anything else but stand under it for a while, it was like an entire world of good anyway. Richie wasn't going anywhere -- at least not right now he wasn't. Later, it was likely he'd fall asleep and he'd end up back in his room (and was just as likely to come shuffling back to Eddie's no matter what the hour) but for now he was happy to just -- exist in the same place as Eddie, chin rested on top of his head and arms tight around his shoulders.