"Yeah, you're probably right." Will shrugged and swigged his beer. "Anyway. I talked to his ex a bit. Tuck is just so... I guess a little gluttonous? He can't help himself sometimes. Like at the symposium, he got into the buffet and then he was in a food coma for the rest of the night." He groaned. "God, that symposium..." Now that had been a night.