Will had been watching Tuck slowly unravel since he'd arrived at his place after work. The man was in bits, muttering to himself and not able to button his shirt up straight. Add to that the fact that Tuck had said that every day he thought he might not see his boys again was like dying inside, it was getting quite concerning.
He glanced at Tuck with wide eyes when he screamed going over a pothole. "You need to take some deep breaths or he's never gonna let you in. Are you sure you don't want to call ahead? Give him some warning?" he asked for the tenth time. He was just really worried that a negative outcome tonight would result in Tuck having an honest-to-God breakdown. "Because we're nearly there."