Will would have had a retort ready for Nico, and his sass, if his attention hadn't been taken by Haru and her injury. It didn't seem too terrible, but it would likely continue to bother her for a while without treatment.

He whispers a brief hymn under his breath as he places a gentle hand over her ankle--hopefully, her conversation would keep her from asking too much about that. He at least had the foresight to wrap her ankle after he was done, giving support in case his healing didn't take for one reason or another.

"Theory is that one isn't coming back, but...are there more where that thing came from?" The lake was vast, he could only guess it had friends waiting. He wasn't too sure they should stick around to see if they would show.