At Micah's refusal to do his part, Will found himself grinding his teeth at the sheer stupidity of the man. Much as he would hate to admit it, whatever crime in that book was meant for him to read he was going to do it, whatever the result may be. Hell, he'd happily welcome death if it meant they'd get to leave the demonic version of Sea World.
"Look," he sighed, "it pains me to say this, but A," he pointed at Rick, "Nobody else fucking matters right now just us and B," he turned to face Micah again, "that book is our ticket out of this hell." Probably. "So stop being such a little pussy and read it." He jabbed at the book with his pointer finger, daring Micah to back out.