"Yeah Marian, what the fuck?" Will joined in, eyes flicking to the door the Sheriff had exited through. He felt pretty certain that the Sheriff wasn't done yet.
He was mostly interested in looking at Tuck, though, trying to assess the damage without being allowed to go any nearer. It was getting a lot harder to hold his disobedient resolve when the people he loved were getting hurt, and his stomach was empty. "Can you move everything, Tuck? Is anything broken?"