That was true. There was no point in being modest. Will knew that there were several girls at any one point in time who wanted to get into his trousers. Or so he believed. "Yeah, but why can't you be one of them?" He asked, and his voice had a bit of a whine that he didn't like.
"Maybe I should go find on of those girls now," he said, but didn't make any move away from the wall.