“I dunno. Fuck about, probably. I'm waiting on Robin to decide, kinda.” Will shrugged a shoulder, but he was looking at the curve of her neck and not focusing terribly hard. He didn’t want to think about Guy anymore, hopefully ever again. He’d much rather think about nicer things. Ever since being healed the day before, he'd just felt a thrill of energy through him that hadn't left yet, and it made him restless.
“Your shoulders a bit stiff? Want me to rub them for you?”