[michime]

"I happen to like Trick or Treaters," Will admitted trying to give a smile of his own but it was a tired, worn one and not one of joy or teasing.  "I count how many sheet ghosts I get each year.  The numbers have greatly decreased." 

He eased the ice cream out of Steve's hand then placed in out of the way for a minute.  "We are quite the impossible pair.  You being pregnant and me being me.  It's a lot to take in.  Do you need anything?  Time?  Someone to speak with?"