"You, my dear friend, are a sadistic creep. For the record." Edward put the damn bag back over his eye, then simply stretched out on the ground and watched Jonathan through his uninjured eye. "Keep your hands off Harvey, by the way. My toy, my game, I've called dibs."

With that he closed the other eyes as well, deciding that a nap was probably preferable to actively listening to Jonathan on a research spree.