"Home, or elsewhere," he says with a slow nod. "Can't say I'm especially in a hurry to go back. I miss the sea, but I wasn't exactly in anyone's good graces when I left the place."

Except Law's, but. Law is here now. And Will is here, at least for now, but:

"You want to go back home?"

He's careful to ask neutrally, to keep the worry from affecting his voice, but he's not about to presume he'd just be invited along.