Eddie found himself caught in the middle and he didn't know who to look at as one after the other yelled and tugged at both of his arms. They were starting to really hurt and Eddie knew that he'd have more bruises. But after what he'd had to put up with from Ares, he wasn't going to start chattering without some way to go that didn't involved being trapped like a sandwich. And it wasn't even a delicious sandwich. Eddie knew he didn't have meat on him. He stopped himself, turning in panic as Phobos-impostor said that he would never give him up. WHAT DID THAT MEAN?
"Look buddy, I don't know what I did that gave you the idea that I gave you anything--because I didn't!"
Eddie tugged at his arm. Phobos 1 was not the Phobos because Phobos 2 started talking in a way that was familiar. But then real Phobos got hit in the face and went down.
"OH MY GOD, YOU HIT HIM!" Eddie yelled. That was really fucking close. Eddie heard the snap of bones against flesh and it was crazy. And it made Eddie panic a little. He was still angry from the ice cream shop. Eddie's other arm was free and he swung it toward not-Phobos, clipping him on the side of the head with some weird punch-slap that hurt Eddie's hand.
"Ow," Eddie said. He tugged at his captive arm trying to wrench it away from not-Phobos. "I don't know what you want but you"--Eddie swung his free arm again--"are definitely an asshole."