Looking around the room, Edwin realized that even though he'd seen a lot of people in the billiards room the night before, he hadn't spoken to enough people to recognize who was missing. Oliver was here, and Willow, and those were the only two he'd really spent extended periods of time with. The fact that they were all sitting there, figuring out how to handle saving people's lives, still felt really surreal. This was life now, until they figured out a way out. Weird.
He absently nodded in agreement as people tried to figure out what they should all be doing, and finally spoke up after Damon did. "Same here," he announced, then chuckled, "as long as you don't ask me to get up on a ladder."