A prince and a King in Gladio's world. It's strange to Billy to know that those kind of titles really do exist. He knows of the British royal family, but those were just figureheads in his opinion. Someone for the public to look at while the government made laws in secret.

There's no comfort in finding that Noctis is just as dead as he is in Gladio's world, until it's mentioned that both he and Gladio get the peace that they want to be who they want here.

He thinks things over as the Shield takes his drink and Billy contemplates his food again. Starts eating quietly again as the threat to Neil is made.

"He wouldn't do it in front of you. He's smarter than that. He'd wait for closed doors, for no one to be looking." The memory of the night he fought Steve comes up immediately. How only Susan was around to watch Neil bully his son, but she had said nothing. At least Billy's mom had come to bat for him every now and again.

"I'm not part of any royal guard. People with hotheaded attitudes like me don't go for shit like that. Go get Harrington for stuff like that." He turns his head away so Gladio can't see something he wipes off of his face quick before looking back out the window.