Will grunted in agreement and fetched a cup of water for Tuck. He set it down in front of him and sat down on the other stool, reaching out to rest his hand on Tuck's wrist. "You and me both," he said. "But hey, I might have some good news to cheer you up. We might be eating pretty well tonight, if Nottingham is good on his word. That'd be alright, eh? You'll feel better then."