Of all the things she could say, that caught him off guard and he scoffed a laugh, "Yeah, well, I'm alive, so I guess I look better than dead. You look good, too," He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do beyond nodding his greeting-handshake, hug, high five, what?-and just decided to motion for her to sit down, "Go on, sit down, I'm going to get a coffee," He pointed with his thumb over his shoulder before giving her a look and then heading to the counter. Oh yeah, not awkward at all. He frowned as his back turned to her and went to place his order.
Once that was done with, he came back to the table and sat down, "So. How are you feeling?" Eddie Blake, attempting to be civil, seemed like a dancing bear at the circus. Interesting to watch, but you weren't entirely sure if or when he was going to snap and tear your face off.