Mike didn't really say much. Instead, stared at Billy for a few moments, eyes narrowing slightly. Suspicious. Chuck seems to be the only one who notices, and she frowns.

"Mike, you wanna take Paige today? I wanna borrow Billy's wheels."

Mike blinks, confused, but nods. Paige pats Mike on the shoulder, but Mike's gaze is on Billy, still. Trying to decide something. In truth, he was shifting. Trying to figure out why Charlie suddenly wants to 'borrow Billy.' Is it more work? An investigation? On what, what happened? Or was it something else?

"Yeah," He mumbles. "Sure, go ahead."

"Yeah--Billy, you want to get ready?"

Mike sent another worried look to Billy, but otherwise kept quiet. He's looking for some angle, some desperate way to hold on to Billy so he can ask him why. Get him to trust him, somehow, but he knows Billy needs his space. Even if Mike's desperate to show him he cares, he needs to let him calm. Needs to also accept the fact that it might not even happen, but Mike's stubborn. Mike is a bull in a china shop, emotionally.

"Have fun," He greets, not bothering to hide his look of suspicion.