You misunderstand me. [ Will said, tossing aside his bit of rubble and drawing his knees upwards so he could rest his arms atop them. ]

I can barely stand to listen to anyone. [ He lifted one hand and began to tick off names. ] Hannibal, Molly, Alana, Jack, Abigail and you. Oh look, I've reached the need to use two hands.

The rest of the world, whether they be male, female, or other? Being around them is like being wrapped in a blanket of cut glass.

[ Will paused and after a second, he lowered the one finger raised on his other hand, so he was only holding up five. ] Pull Jack off that list. I believed in him, at one time and I cared about him, but he was never interested in me as a person.