It took Will a moment to register someone was talking to him, and he looked around and up. "Luna?" he said hopefully, before seeing who it actually was. He raised his bottle with a weak cheer. "Mariaaaan! Are you come to drink with me?" he slurred, breaking into a brief smile. "Oh- I have changed my mind. Lock him up. I can't lose him too." He face dropped, feeling very sad a moment, and drowning it with another mouthful of bourbon.