Eden ducked her head to see Tatum's face but it was concealed in the darkness. "You cryin'? What you even cryin' for?" She handed the joint back with a small smile. Maybe it was the booze, or the red head's vulnerable state, but Eden found herself pretty interested in sticking around.
"Right in the nipple, I swear it. Pretty impressive seein' as I don't got much more than that. A small target" she joked, sitting up cross legged.