That pause in his jaw. Something was percolating in Wil's mind. "Yer crazy." He said out of the side of his mouth. Ari should've brought a larger sandwich, he only had a small end left and that he was giving to his little friend, who looked like was prepared to settle in for a nice catnap. Wil took a swig of wine. A nap might be nice.
"Course he worships me. Who wouldn't?" He joked, smacking his lips while he raised his legs up on a nearby crate. Wil already did his heavy spear drills earlier and his body had that familiar all over ache. The wine would help with that. And the nap. "Why y'bringing it up?" He asked, now a little suspicious. Ari interested in Wil's love life? This had to actually be about her own life somehow.