"You would know," Will snapped back, but he was jerked by one of the guards who seemed to make it their life mission to repress the people inside rather than help them.
Will was marched, hands on his shoulders, behind the other man as they were taken towards solitary. Wouldn't be so damn solitary if he was next door to that noisy ass. Will had a cut lip and his nose was bleeding - he was pretty sure the same could be said for a cut near his left eye. His chest was hurting slightly. But hey! It had been fun. Once he'd recovered he'd like to do it again.
The door came into view and he was shown indoors. Or more rather, shoved. "Get in there and shut up."