[ Will was slipping in and out of consciousness as the two spoke. He was used to it by now and so he only heard a fraction of what the men were saying. Feeling Bucky relax his hold a little and some soft sounding words from Simon, Will let his head lulled back. He looked like shit.

With a deep sigh, Will considered his options. ]

Do I have a choice? He's not going to let me go any time soon and you're not going to ignore me either are you?

[ He was stuck between a rock and a hard place. He couldn't wiggle his way out of it this time. Maybe he should get looked over by the Doctor? His wounds were hurting him more and ever since Maketh had cracked the back of his skull with the butt of her rifle, his headaches have been getting worse. ]

I live in the a-apartments... F-forth spire.... 601... What's closest, a-apartments or clinic?