Foggy shows nothing. No shock, or surprise or- anything. He just nods slightly, listening. "Neither of you is in your right mind, I think. You two are going to have to work out between you how you feel about that when you're both not... loopy from external forces. About responsibility and blame if either of you want to go that way."

But... it is sort of horrifying. To think of Anne being indecisive and lost. He'll check on her once he's sorted out Eddie as best he can. "Eddie, you might feel like you're far more in control because your trauma isn't crippling you at the moment. But you're no less compromised, okay?" He lays a hand on Eddie's arm. "This isn't your fault, or her fault, it's the fault of whoever or whatever is forcibly changing your brain and emotions. But... do you want to talk about what it made you think?"

Nearly there.