"Only couple years younger," Will mumbled. He wasn't mad, but was still slightly offended. He though looked at his brother and was worried about him, he looked at her as she spoke again. He just nodded a bit "Wish he didn't get so grumpy." He was really missing their father, he knew that if their father was here maybe Edward wouldn't be so angry all the time.

Edward was looking very pale when he woke up, he groaned and looked around. He realized he felt sick, and his ribs were hurting him more "Will, get a medic... please."
he was crying from pain, he hoped that he would be able to get better. He knew his injuries were too much for Will to even heal. He was looking miserable.