Mikes brow raises and he almost smiles. Settles for a bit of a smirk, instead. Watching the other, the way he reacted. billy was normally so calm and collected, but now he looked weak in the knees. He looked green.

Mike hoped that didn't mean figuratively, too.

"You want to hurl, that's fine. Happens to everyone their first time. Washrooms over there, there's someone in the tub though. If this is something else... You're not going to run, are you, billy boy?"