Yes! Back in the game. Eddie excitedly gathered his winnings, looking pleased with himself. Even more pleased when Tony started handing out compliments. Flattery, praise, he'd take all of it without that bashful shtick some people felt like they had to do. Though a momentary frown broke through as he could think of at least one person who never seem to chose that option. "Money," he volunteered, fidgeting a little before setting the game back up to try and change the subject, clearly closer to home than he'd meant to go.

"It's my Hellfire Club," he elaborated, placing an eight on his forehead, gesturing towards his shirt even though he wasn't actually wearing that one today. They'd talked about it before. "Did my best to set it up so they can keep it going on their own."