A day ago, he would have been tempted for a moment to let it happen, but even for such abject betrayal, Will wasn't cruel enough to watch that happen. "The fuck is your problem, dickhead?" he exclaimed, getting his feet under him, but wincing as he began to straighten and having to stoop as he stood, one hand on the wall and the other around his midsection. "What are you even doing this for? He was your ally a minute ago!"