Eve was sitting outside her house, for once, drinking a beverage of some sort. It looked like juice but it could have bee anything. Her eyes were more concerned with the walls, ceilings and sides of buildings as opposed to something... real. Taking another drink, she looked over and saw Ryan. Realizing she had not seen him since he'd been sucked into his surgery, she motioned over to him with his drink. "Have you decided what to do yet?" She was talking about his arm and how it would affect his future.