"Of course it matters..." Will was going to say that it mattered because Fisher was hurt but then why would Will actually care? All he cared about was who he next encouraged to sin, where the fun was at, getting better, himself. Not some goth he had apparently befriended within a day and some random AIM conversations. And yet - he recognised this feeling. It wasn't that unfamiliar, so he was a little more comfortable than he perhaps should have been to admit that Fisher was already meaning more than just the average bear.
He laughed when Fisher finally noticed that Will had chosen to go au naturale today. Allowing the other guy to come closer and investigate, Will shot Fisher a cheeky look with those blue eyes, a grin on his face.
"You've only just noticed? That's what the eyeliner's for. Contrast and compliments. Pay attention," he teased, gesting with an elbow at Fisher's arm. "Yeah Sunday is my day of doing nothing, including make-up. So you are the first person here to see me barefaced, no mask so to speak. Like what you see?"