Will Byers

At this point Will is doing that awful, shuddery, shaky sort of breathing that people do when they're trying not to cry. He doesn't want to ruin everything by crying like a dumb baby. He's done that too many times recently. But Sam's hand on his shoulder makes him crumble a little more, as does Breakdown's soft, firm reply. He stays very quiet while Sam looks at him, face knitting into anxiety when she frowns.

"What? What is it?"