"Thank you." Will sank down onto the bench, head slipping between his knees. Winston sat patiently - he'd been through these episodes before with Will.
After a few moments, it felt better; there was far less noise here. "I'm sorry, it was getting to the point where I'd get dizzy if I didn't sit." People didn't believe that too much noise or light could do that to him, but well, his head was sensitive.