Will needed a moment to process any of it. None of it belonged in his world. There were other worlds similar to his own that he might have fit into that had abilities, but he had never seen anything like what had just happened. His jaw jutted from one side to the other in thought. His hand lowering the knife back onto the counter.
Shaking his head, he couldn't respond for a few more minutes. He processed information quickly, crime scenes, everything, but to make sense of it took concentration. He overloaded with information he never processed on a daily, which was why he was prone to nightmares. "Magic..." He said slowly.
Rubbing his face, he sighed out the stress and gave a short scoff. "Being a dog would be easier." He paused. "I have seen too much weird shit here to even question this. So... what did you think about the food?"