Blood was dripping down Tuck's face and he sighed and turned to face Will. "I think I've been found out," he groaned. "I don't think he'll be gone long. Hey. You need the-" Tuck glanced around the room and hissed under his breath, -"bucket, I guess. Christ." There was a bucket in the corner which was clearly for toileting. At least it had a lid on it. Tuck had requested that himself.