[Everyone sensible should be in bed, but Eridan is not sensible. He is also not human, meaning he is quite nocturnal, has been up for hours now and won't be going to sleep for awhile, yet. Up for hours mostly in Cain's shelter room where the pillow pile still was, his moirail asleep in his bed while Eridan simply remained in the pile and read a book to busy his otherwise anguished mind. After being happy an entire day, he woke up to the worst crash he had ever felt and remained there for at least a whole day and night, until now when he felt up to leaving for his own shiphive. His exhausted, nightmare fueled troll mind desired the soothing only sopor slime could give him.
So here he was, not asleep as he exits Cain's shelter room with a pillow under his arm. Of course he was going to run into Magos Tayber of all humans on her way back to the shelter with that computer, not that he would care about her stealing it even if he knew.]