When Nico is in the infirmary for the bazillionth time:
Will, arms crossed: so you say you feel fine?
Nico, trying to get out of bed: yes, absolutely fine
Will:...
Will: I donāt believe you
Nico while reluctantly staying in bed: ugh, I hate you
Will: no you donāt
Nico: ...*sigh* no I donāt








