For all he's into mental and DnD, Eddie honestly hasn't given much thought to the devil and what he might be like, mostly because he's pretty sure the dude doesn't exist. At least, not in the context he was taught, growing up in a small American town.

Being an atheist was the one thing he really didn't advertise, because somehow that felt even more dangerous than all the rest.

At her words, he snorts and says, "Yeah, ain't that the truth. The only thing my dad ever taught me was how to hot wire a car on one of his few stints out of prison. Then he got wasted and drove his car into a tree with my equally wasted mom in the passenger seat, so." He shrugs. "That's a hell of a disappointment."