Will frowned slightly at the sight of the injury, but Marian had it under control. He squeezed Evie's shoulder sympathetically. "We might be up shit creek in here with nary a paddle to be had, but at least we have each other," he said. He glanced back up at the camera, and then held his hand out to Evie. "Gimme that there timepiece. Its got an appointment with the underside of something real fuckin heavy." He looked around for something suitable. He was going to enjoy this little speck of vengeance that he had, anyway.