"Then what in the hell are you doing here?" Devon asked, a laugh parting his lips. "Didn't you get enough of the TJS drama already?" He gave the older man a nudge before his hand moved down to lace fingers with Will's own. He didn't say anything about it when he did it, didn't want to make a big deal, but it was nice being so near to him again.
"I look the same today as I did yesterday. And the day before that, and the day before that, and so on." He gave a small shrug of his shoulders. It had been suspected long ago that something had happened with the wish he had made that had suspended him in time, and it was obvious now that that was the case. Shaking his head, he replied with a smirk, "Not possible with my genetics."