Richie put his arm around Bill's back and leant in to him some. The day to day was starting to get a little easier but he was still figuring out how to deal with his grief, his guilt. it wasn't something he was used to, letting himself feel things so deeply. But he didn't want to just forget and move on. Not for Eddie. He hoped to eventually be able to think of him and smile again.
He looked over to Bill, "What do you mean?" How could Bill change things that already happened. It was over and going back, even if they could, would just mean It was alive again.