"Derleth just sounds more Hawkins Lab crap, if you ask..."
The voice that reached Steve's ears wasn't Robin's or Eddie's. He turned, sure that he knew who to expect, but then having a sincerely difficult time processing that Eleven was here and not in California with the Byers family.
"Me," he finished, but the first part of the sentence had been dropped and forgotten. He'd only finished it because the word was on the tip of his tongue. His brows furrowed as he looked at her. In his current state, he looked even worse for the wear with confusion layering over the top of it all.
"El? What -- what do you mean that I'm back?" He didn't wait for the answer. "It's very important that we find Nancy. She's in danger. We -- I lost track of her."