Even if his senses were about him William merely shook a hand at the bunch and layed back on the sofa, his hair still a mess and his eyes still half open. Though he was still tired and hated the morning, to hear the lot of them worrying over there was actually kind of comical in a darker sense of the words reality.<br/><br/>"If I was a technical genius then yeah..." His tone fo voice was soft still but tired and dwindling at the same time as if he struggled to speak due to lack of moisture in his throat, he coughed a little and merely layed there.