[ Will looked up, his expression bemused by the question.
But just as quickly, he flashed back to just hours ago when he'd taken a much larger man down to the ground, beat him, choked him and had his head and chin in his hands, ready to snap his neck. If Will looked at his knuckles, he'd find them bruised and split, but at the moment his hands were too numb for him to feel it.
Still the muscle memory of the violence was enough to convince him that James was right to be cautious. Even if all Will felt was exhausted.
He nodded. ]
Yeah. [ He said softly, knowing James could hear him; somehow. ] It's safe ... safe-ish.
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But just as quickly, he flashed back to just hours ago when he'd taken a much larger man down to the ground, beat him, choked him and had his head and chin in his hands, ready to snap his neck. If Will looked at his knuckles, he'd find them bruised and split, but at the moment his hands were too numb for him to feel it.
Still the muscle memory of the violence was enough to convince him that James was right to be cautious. Even if all Will felt was exhausted.
He nodded. ]
Yeah. [ He said softly, knowing James could hear him; somehow. ] It's safe ... safe-ish.