Billy watches as Vasquez appears out of no where, sees the other man stumble into others around the him but steadily making his way towards the bar. The thought had been that Billy would be alone here in Cadelle, honestly, familiar faces few and far between, but he won't lie that seeing Vasquez has both relief and irritation running through his heart. Relief that Vasquez is friendly, irritation that he's not Goody.

Selfish, but Billy thinks he's allowed to be selfish, especially when Vasquez jabs him in the shoulder. Expression sour, Billy finishes the rest of his drink before putting down the glass. "Yes, I am."