Will managed to stop for several moments as David held on to him, but burning inside of him was something else. He had been morphed, and he had been forced out of it as well, and that would only lead to one thing. Will's mind was never alert to realize what was happening, and stuck on auto pilot it just reacted as only it could.
"I'm fine," he repeated again, this time a little louder, his gaze still far beyond anything that was happening in the present with him, but slowly there was something inside him that continued to build, continued to burn, continued to boil. Again he echoed what he had said before, this time louder than the second. "I'm fine."