Will nodded, giving another surreptitious sniff. "Yeah." Then, more resolutely, "Yeah, absolutely, this calls for drinks!" Celebration drinks. Hah. And here they'd been planning to drink away their misery tonight. Made for a nice change, being blindsided by good news. He sat, his hand seeking out Clio's again, and he looked across to catch friend's eye. "Tuck. Mate..." But words at that point failed him utterly, and all he could manage was to let his smile speak for itself.