Will chuckled then removed his foot, slipping it back into his shoe. Now was not the time to faff around and play footsie, but to walk off the huge meal he'd just devoured. Sure it didn't really stay on his hips but he wanted to keep active, keep awake - keep his mind off things because maybe then he'd be able to bury it.
Chasing Syn out of the doors Will continued to threaten the sprite with tickly hands until they were on the main road back to town, where he slowed his pace to an amble. The stores were just coming into view and the angel was for once, excited to be shopping.