As much as you hated pushing Will,you had to a one point.

“No. I’m going home. To my dogs.”

Will stated. He was upset because you pushed him to socialize for a case. He felt ‘betrayed’ since you knew he depended on you to help him around people and you were so ‘cruel’ to do such a thing to him.

The curly haired man snatched his jacket,body tense from frustration as he aggressively put it on to show you how upset he was.

You knew he wouldn't show up tomorrow if you didn’t make things right this instant.

”Would taking you to the pet store make you feel better?”

The stubborn agent froze,eyebrows furrowed as he turned to face you. Did he hear that correctly?

“P-Pet…store?”

Will repeated,his body relaxing as his facial expression softened.

Aha, Bingo. it worked.