Wil had entered behind Adam, backing up as he took a final look at the street to make sure nothing was following them. He had done that all the way from the subway. The only reason he knew Asphodel was there was Adam's greeting, calling her 'Ash'. Well, he had been with the Exchange and worked with the vampire longer than Wil.
He turned and moved to stand beside his co-worker, glad the fellow wasn't speaking backward anymore, but a little surprised that Asphodel didn't seem concerned about their disheveled appearance. Of course, she had only properly seen Adam, but still, to continue working on her... embroidery?
The right side of his head was still bleeding, though sluggishly now, and his posture was a bit hunched. His right shoulder was dealing with being thrown into a pole.
“Yeah, what he said. Look, sorry to bother you, but we 'ave to file a report and we might need medical attention.” This was not directed at Asphodel in anger or dripping with sarcasm. It was light and casual.
He turned and moved to stand beside his co-worker, glad the fellow wasn't speaking backward anymore, but a little surprised that Asphodel didn't seem concerned about their disheveled appearance. Of course, she had only properly seen Adam, but still, to continue working on her... embroidery?
The right side of his head was still bleeding, though sluggishly now, and his posture was a bit hunched. His right shoulder was dealing with being thrown into a pole.
“Yeah, what he said. Look, sorry to bother you, but we 'ave to file a report and we might need medical attention.” This was not directed at Asphodel in anger or dripping with sarcasm. It was light and casual.