Will and Zee
"Can it even be fixed?" Will inquired, looking at her seriously. In general, Will preferred to fix things though he was well known for running from his own problems. "Obviously, you can't go back - you can't undo the attack - but what of you remains the same. What is stable enough to build on." Again, Will didn't have the answer.
"Sounds like you've tried most things. Most of my suggestions would be things you've already tried," Will commented, the blade appearing in his hand once more and his fingers twirling it around. "But I don't want to lose you any more than you are already."