[When Steve shoves him, Eddie clutches his shoulder like it's a grievous wound, grimacing and really hamming it up. He is truly, deeply embarrassing to walk alongside, probably.]

Of course. How could I forget something so important? Forgive me, oh greatest of warriors.

[Eddie has several ideas for where they could look. Places his double has been supposedly stirring trouble, and places Eddie frequents where he guesses it could be planning to turn up.

But he and Steve have cover plenty of ground without much luck- and with plenty of suspicious glares- until Eddie feels more tired than motivated. They're wandering down an alley a few blocks from his work, when Eddie scrubs a hand down his face and groans, his entire body slumping over.]

So it's hiding from us, or it's a mass hallucination, or-

[From the far end of the alley, there's a quiet click. It wouldn't be notable if it wasn't so familiar. The sound of a switchblade, flicking open. Eddie's heart freezes, and he falls silent.]