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"I don't know what happened, but I can use it!" Louder than was usual for his softer, sweeter voice; desperation was clawing at a chance to defend himself. To prove himself.
William chuckled, soft and light, as he stared right into Will's glare. "You can't use it. You don't even know what you're doing. Don't know how to save your friends or how to stop being weak." William crept up close as he finished his words, petting Will's cheek softly.
Will knew he was tearing up, and quickly, too. All those insecurities about being a baby and weak and annoying and selfish were all coming to the front. William was… right.
"It's okay, Will. I'll be the one to help you."
(Or, where a different Will ends up in the events of "Sorcerer". And he, of course, offers his assistance to his younger, naiver self.)

