Will grunted with the impact, reeling back. He shook his head to clear it. Fuck, that'd been a hard hit. His face was throbbing as he looked up at Nottingham, and carefully got to his feet.
He could feel a tickle where the Sheriff had broken skin, but he wasn't going to touch it. Instead he leaned in close, looking the Sheriff in the eye, and bared his teeth, seeing red, forgetting Tuck was even in the room.
"Fuck. You." And he smacked the Sheriff right back.