While Tuck spoke, Will was strapping a dagger and quiver to his waist, nodding as he listened. "You can't let her corner you," he said, grabbing a bow. It wasn't a longbow because he needed the agility, and he didn't want the thing getting in his way. "You gotta give me a clear shot. I'll find a vantage point round the church."
He hesitated a moment, and then stepped over to give Tuck a fast, fierce kiss. "We got this." And they did, right? This was classic old-school shit for them. He gave Tuck a confident nod, holding his eyes. "Go. I've got Flora covered."