[Will is tucked in on himself -- the same way Jonathan does, the same way Joyce does, shoulders hunching in, head down, like he's trying to make himself smaller. Less noticeable. A Byers family trait, it seems. Nancy's touch makes him twitch a little, glancing up at her with those wide, solemn eyes.]
Did you kill it? [It. Not "us", this time, but his attention is still firmly on making sure the monster was defeated. That was the priority.]
worth the wait!!
Did you kill it? [It. Not "us", this time, but his attention is still firmly on making sure the monster was defeated. That was the priority.]