For the most part, he felt like he was being robbed when it came to Carly. At least when it came to her laugh. He'd heard things about her not knowing when to keep quiet. But then again, he would've probably appreciated the snark that came from her. A breath of fresh air when he had to deal with so much shit when it came to this place. It was just as tiring as anything else. To say he was fed up with the bullshit of the Regiment wasn't to say a lot. It annoyed him to no end that he was there. Acting like everything was all right when he was more and more likely to act like Kylie and let loose for a little bit now that he was around family.
No. That was a lie. Cash wasn't there. Transferred out. Before he could make amends for things he did when he was strung out and not the better person. Not that he was better right now anyway. Will shrugged a little at the thought. "What? I would. The first exposure to my conquests." He paused for a moment, looking her up and down for a moment. "Not saying you're a conquest. Hypothetically speaking. If I could reenact an 80s movie scene that would be it. Or the basketball scene from Teen Wolf."
Will would say pretty much everyone's power in the Regiment was better than his. Even the ones with physical mutations. For the most part, he was held up for days in pain. If the Regiment didn't have healers, he'd try harder not to rely on his abilities when he was on the field. Will's brow arched slowly when he watched her lean her head down and all that went through his mind before he heard the white noise was 'aw fuck'. No wonder he was always concerned about Buck. If he reminded him of him when he was that age. Young and dumb with three kids under his belt.
He grinned just the same, taking up the fork and taking a bite. "Special birthday dessert, right? I'd get you something but the shopette only lets you request stupid shit."