"I sent one of mine to help you.
A feather from my frock, a star from my sky, a kiss from the Sun, and he was born.”
Jack. A child of the Moon. So much more than human.
Everyone has a rope tied to Will. It's a huge burden to always being the responsible one, the one holding things together.
Will desperately needed the night of freedom Jared crafted for him. It was a respite and reboot, but not a fix. Not yet.