"I will make you as many roast parsnips as you want," Tuck said around his mouthful of pizza. "And a mountain of potatoes. And any meat and sauce you want," he glanced at Will and chanced a small smile. "I got you the best present. I've been so excited to give it to you." He paused, "fuck this sucks. Either of you happen to have an aspirin secreted away?" His hunger was being sated but that meant he could concentrate on just how much pain he was in.