Will took the pills without even asking what they were. He was far too much in the habit of doing as he was told to stop and question them, just trusted that Tuck wasn't about to poison him. The sandwich he had to take slower because the peanut butter was chewier, and he closed his eyes at the flavour, the better to appreciate it.
He glanced in wonder at Tuck as he crawled into the bed with the soft feather covers and the deep fat pillows. He cuddled up, hugging onto a pillow. "Thank you," he said, deeply grateful for everything.