This scene does not quite play out exactly as I wrote it, although it does play out wonderfully. Sometimes, I talk myself into something that I think looks totally cool. And sometimes, Will thinks that something else would look totally cool, or he knows that his way matched with his style will just look better. Now…I’m a bit of a control freak sometimes, but not about stuff like this. I trust Will’s eye and I trust that Will knows what he can do best, and most importantly, I trust Will to make sure that the reader gets out of the scene what both of us put into it.