"Henry?" Struggling to his feet, Will blinked as he wiped his eyes and looked at the figure approaching him. Blinking he stared down at his youngest brother and stared some more when Ed punched him in the face. Barely reacting, the alcohol and cold had pretty much numbed him towards any sort of stimulation, Will took one step closer before swinging at his brother.

Swinging at his brother... missing and falling spectacularly on the jetty. Groaning, Will rolled over and batted his brother away with an ineffectual arm.

"It's been an hour or two. Three at tops," Will said drunkenly slurring his words just a little.