It sounds truly exhausting, as well as terrible and infuriating. Still, Will suspects there's something else going on. He nods and nuzzles his head against hers a bit, softly- old habit from being a wolf with her. It's meant as a comfort.

"I'm glad you switched, truly. And I'm glad you took a break when you needed to. You didn't let the job break you. I've had a...bad history with that in the past." And yet, he's smiling a little fondly, more because thinking about his time with the FBI only highlights how far he's come here.

"I did...want to ask you something. It's not entirely off topic, but it'll probably seem like it. Have you ever heard of Autism before? It's a mental condition. Malcolm's autistic, actually."