solangelo

*Will smiles softly. then his entire body starts glowing faintly*

*shadows surge forward* Will... *eyes widen, tentacles reaching*

Will: yes?

*He pulls back just enough to look at Will's face, his own still pale and tear-streaked. His voice is a raw whisper.* You are not hurt? *He asks, his eyes searching Will's desperately, as if to убедиться for himself.*