The door opening was like a tiny breath of fresh air slapping him upside the head and telling him to get the fuck out. He was already making his way to the door for freedom when he heard Stefan (now a frog) and his pathetic little plea for help. Will did try to ignore it, really he did, but he would be ever so god damned if he could just leave the idiot by himself.
Fuck Cole. Fuck Ella. Fuck everyone for making him feel at all.
"Sonnofabitch," he sighed, stalking over and picking up the clothes on the floor before kneeling next to Stefan, hand raised out. "Cmon Frog Legs. Get the fuck on here before I change my mind," he grumbled, already trying to think of a reason why this was a stupid idea.