He smiles, goofy as always but the spark of life and laughter never truly reaching his eyes for once. Even as he teasingly kisses Trina and sighs loudly as she slips from his arms. Taking the steaks, he watches her leave the room before touching where his heart had been earlier. Rubbing his chest absent-mindedly before he began to seal then grill the steaks.

"Hm?" Will asked, looking up as Trina re-entered the kitchen. Leaning on the counter, he reached for the bottle of wine to top up her glass before looking at her puzzled. "Today? I helped an old lady cross the street, I came to see you, oh and I sold my heart. It's no big deal. How do you want your steak?"