Will follows him right into the room, and closes the door. He had been about to point to the bed but Koby had already beaten him too it. Right now, he has so many gods damn questions and dammit Koby is already putting those glasses back on. The same glasses he just basically admitted he didn't need. Sighing, Will sat on the bed next to Koby. With everything going on, the last thing Koby needed was a strained neck from looking up at Will. Gods, he'd probably thank him for the neck strain wouldn't he?

"You're not in trouble. I'm just concerned." He too a breath, trying to calm himself down because he didn't want to frighten Koby any more than he already had. Unintentionally, but still. Koby wasn't a demigod.

"Why are you putting your glasses back on Koby? It's just us. You just told me you didn't need them. Is it like a safety blanket?" The fact that Koby is wincing and shifting and rubbing at his chest has not escaped Will's notice either. " You want to tell me what's going on? You're not hurt, I just checked." Will was starting to put the pieces together, but he didn't want to assume. And yes, he kind of wanted Koby to start first. Be brave Koby. "You can trust me Koby."