[ Will lets the snarl roll off him like water of a duck. He doesn't allow it to shift him, or drive him back, despite the sharpness and the bristling.
When House is seated, Will moves to slid down the opposite wall. In the tight confines of the bathroom there isn't all that much space between them, but they've been in closer quarters before. At least they're on an eye level, without Will being a ponce and kneeling in front of House.
Resting his destroyed hands on his knees, making sure House can see them, Will watches his friend. He ignores Hobbs clattering around in the tub, as well as Abigail sitting sweetly at the other end of the room. ]
I'm going to need you to trust me, for just now. [ He said quietly, his tone expressing the fact that he knows trust is difficult for his friend. ]
What you've done, how does it make you feel? [ Will raised one damaged hand. ] Don't give me the glib response. How does it make you feel to know you asked for Miller in this way?
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When House is seated, Will moves to slid down the opposite wall. In the tight confines of the bathroom there isn't all that much space between them, but they've been in closer quarters before. At least they're on an eye level, without Will being a ponce and kneeling in front of House.
Resting his destroyed hands on his knees, making sure House can see them, Will watches his friend. He ignores Hobbs clattering around in the tub, as well as Abigail sitting sweetly at the other end of the room. ]
I'm going to need you to trust me, for just now. [ He said quietly, his tone expressing the fact that he knows trust is difficult for his friend. ]
What you've done, how does it make you feel? [ Will raised one damaged hand. ] Don't give me the glib response. How does it make you feel to know you asked for Miller in this way?