"Aura sight." Will says it quietly, automatically, remembering Mike's manual back at home, the various abilities and attacks and powers he and his friends have read about. He could quote a lot of them from memory, at this point. It sort of makes sense that someone who can heal, someone who's a witch can do some of them. He wonders, vaguely, what his aura looks like. Probably not great.

Unconsciously, Will reaches out, rests his hand on one of Breakdown's fingers. For reassurance, which is hilarious out of context, and impossibly sweet in-context. "Sort of. When I was in...the other place and the...monster caught me, it was...it put a..." He falters, trails off, gesturing helplessly at his throat, his chest. "Inside." At this point he looks -- embarrassed, almost. Again, like it was something he could control.