"Yes," Much growled through his teeth. It was a plan and he had an alley, one as ready to dive headfirst into it as he was, something he hadn't had for weeks. After Will had been attacked, Much had been ready to hunt the Sheriff down and kill him himself; it was the only path forward his heart could see, but now that Will was at his side too the path seemed inevitable.
Much punched his palm with with other fist, underlining another "Yes! Oh he's going down. He's going down so fucking hard."