Will had recently been bitten by-...Well..Something! It wasn't quite clear what exactly it was, maybe some kind of dog..? Nonetheless, things seemed relatively fine the night after...That was until you found Will silently pacing around in the basement, biting at the skin around his fingernails. His bite was still bandaged, but there was a lot of arm hair around it. You ask Will what's wrong, since he seemed upset. Stopping his pacing, Will looked up after hearing your voice, yet, he didn't reply. He just...Stared. Like he couldn’t understand a word you said…And he couldn’t…And after you repeat yourself, his expression became fearful, and confused. Will stayed completely quiet, only a small huff escaping his slightly trembling lips. Something was wrong. Very wrong.