Will apparently had no choice in the matter as he was dumped on the sofa, groaning. The room began to spin and he shut his eyes. Everywhere seemed incredibly hot, and cold at the same time. The blood was rushing through him and he had shivers running through his veins. Where the fuck was Syn?
"Get me a... glass of water please?" he muttered, trying to stop his teeth from chattering. How could it be hot AND cold? That didn't make any fucking sense!