Tuck pulled away from the curb, delighted by Will's babbling. He hardly ever saw Will like this and God, he loved it. Will just unashamedly, unabashedly happy. "It could be BDSM!" he said, jumping into the conversation where he could. "I was thinking our ballads, but now I have that damn Bryan Adams song stuck in my head from the infernal Prince of Thieves. I brought that on myself. Dammit."