"Absolute bullshit," Will agreed. "He didn't even do anything. He was just trying to weasel his way in." He turned to look at Tuck, taking him in. The man just looked tired more than anything else. Smiling a bit, Will lifted a corner of the sandwich to check the brownness of the bread. "I'm glad you weren't scared. As well you shouldn't be, on your own turf with your friends at your back."