Terence's appearance was subtle for him. He didn't actually start cursing about being disturbed on his day off and stomping about until after he'd slammed the door shut behind him. The rest of the gathered snakes ignored him with the ease of long practice.
The only face missing now was Flint, but that was just as well. The known Hit Wizard would be the one put in the most precarious position, thought Will as he started a pot of coffee more to have something to do than because he wanted another cup.
"Will?" Vaine prompted only to receive a nod directing his attention back to Adrian.