( too close, and julian at least has the decency to take a step back and out of billy's space, gives him room to look around--since that seems to be what he's trying to do, here. there's an easy smirk on his lips; a soft green glow around both metallic hands as he raises them up at his sides, palms out. )

Looks like you already have a drink to me. And 'snot like they cost anything, right? I'm sure you can manage to get a second.

( and they're good, sure. but julian doesn't know jack shit about helldrinks. )